Aldo Kraas

Rookie (July 15 1964 / Sao Paulo Brazil)

House Of Pain - Poem by Aldo Kraas

I live inthe house of pain
And inside of that house of pain is very cold
But to fix it I had to buy a small heater
And now the house of pain is warm
But there are dust and dust mites
And the only way that I can fix it
Is by sweeping all over the house of pain

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 12, 2011



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