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Wandering through the streets,

finding (me)

I wander, seeking a compass to follow.

Trying to follow what my gaze desires,

even if my feet can't,

nor my camera reach.

I go in the search for a path

while dancing with my shadow

transformed by the city.
I follow lines

and I made others.

I unify, without sticking.

I project myself ever-changing.

I am in the city without being part,

being a part.

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