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Oct 2023
I am desperado
Waiting for the Winter
To end
I must tell you
Friends and God
I never got use
To the Winter yet
Yes God
The Winter is too long
In Canada
I am sick and tired
Of the Winter already
I am desperado
For the Arrival of Spring
God outside is a Winter land
Yes the snow is falling
From the sky to earth
The earth is
I  am waiting desperado
For the snow to end
Falling from the sky
Shoveling is not my
Favorite thing
But I have no choice
On that
I am waiting desperado
For you father to bring
Me the Indian Summer
That will warm my hearth
And soul
I will go back wearing
My t-shirt , shorts, and
Running shoes on my feet
I am desperado father
For you to end this day
Because I am already tired
From shoveling snow
I am desperado Waiting
When you are going to bring
The birds back during spring
aldo kraas
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aldo kraas  60/M/Toronto
(60/M/Toronto)   
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