Texas Holds Me Poem by Aldo Kraas

Texas Holds Me



Texas holds me in a room
Like a prisoner
Why?
Because they think that I am a prisoner
And the people think that I rob them
So that's why they made me a prisoner
But that is not true
Because I didn't steal from them

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Aldo Kraas

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Sao Paulo Brazil
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