Aldo Kraas Poems

Mama
Take good care of her kids
Each day
She pack their lunches every night
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God
Touch me
With your healing hands
My heart
...

I want to have
A good night sleep
Each day
I want to have
...

Farewell I bid you my God
Because I am moving
Out of your house
Because it is time
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We have one mission
And our mission
Is to help each other
In the world that we live
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