Heart Of The Matter Sonata
Her dear mother
Is finally resting
In that beautiful heaven
And I know that
her mother is the heart of the matter
Because her mother matters to her heart
And once her mother mattered so much to her
But now that spot is empty
Even though she can't find nobody to fill that spot with
poem by Aldo Kraas
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