I Can Run But I Can'T Hide Revised Poem by Aldo Kraas

I Can Run But I Can'T Hide Revised



In the wasteland
I see all the city's garbage stored there
And the things that are stored there are
Old tires, dirty diapers, old tires, furniture and toys
And everything else that I can think of

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Aldo Kraas

Aldo Kraas

Sao Paulo Brazil
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