Lost
Even within the clearest mind,
I can't seem to find
Just what I am looking for.
Even though I haven't the slightest clue
As to what I'm looking for.
So what am I to do?
Should I climb a mountain,
Dance around the fountain,
Or go searching through a forest?
Should I tour every city,
Risk looking like a tourist?
No, I shall feign ignorance and play pretty.
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