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Aug 2023
Mama
You have been
Dead for 27 years now
And I must say to you
I am not the old Aldo
You used to know
Also you used to say that
I was too imatured
But every day when I heard
You saying that
My feeligs got very hurt
And I also got very upset
I was a men back then
You didn’t allow me to have
Friends
You used to tell me also
That I didn’t know how to sicialize
With people
But you also never allowed me to have
Freedom in my life
Mama
Today if you were here to see the matured
Aldo I became
Today I am 58 years old
Mama
Also I am having lots of freedom
In my life
I just love that you are dead
Because I can have my life
And be mature
Also you hated so much
My poetry
But today I been writing poems
For 27 years
And I will never stop to write
Poems because it is therapy for me
Mama
I still have my life here on earth
And I have good friends that
Supports me in my daily life
Mama
I hope you are resting still in heaven
Mama
The day I die I will go to heaven
And there we will be re united again
aldo kraas
Written by
aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
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