It Was Not My Home Poem by Aldo Kraas

It Was Not My Home



It was not my home
That I love so much
But for the weekend is good
Because It is out of the city
And there is no noise
Also for that reason it is good

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Aldo Kraas

Aldo Kraas

Sao Paulo Brazil
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