Aldo Kraas

Rookie (July 15 1964 / Sao Paulo Brazil)

It Was Not My Home - Poem by Aldo Kraas

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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Poem Submitted: Friday, May 7, 2010

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