sexta-feira, 3 de janeiro de 2025

I kept being

Found, over and over

Again when I was

On the run

In the maze...


Could I ever

Be found, now

That I´m not 

Running anymore?

Now that I

Finally found

My way out of the maze

And I stopped hiding,

Now, that I have gone

Out of the squares,

Could I ever be found?


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