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Lost

Where is the map
we used to follow?
Are we in a trap
across this hollow?

Where am I?
Where are you?
I wonder why
we had no clue.

Where? Where is it?
The river we crossed?
Baby, let's just admit
that we are lost.


(Júlio B.)
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