Aldo Kraas

Rookie (July 15 1964 / Sao Paulo Brazil)

Fado - Poem by Aldo Kraas

This world is disappearing
And dying every day
Leaving my soul
To blead
This world is taking my breath away
Because there is no more fresh air
And I find it hard to breath sometimes
This world is leaving me with dread
On how human beings
Are behaving today

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 25, 2007

Poem Edited: Sunday, February 6, 2011

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