As we embark, with our own feet,

Looking for that unknown street,

And directions weren't clear,

We figure it's far from here;

Unfamiliar places have No Way!

We can't see each exact same day;

Asking pedestrians who are able to talk

They themselves found in a crosswalk

Would only shepherd you in a direction

But never a map leading to a destination!

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i love this poem :*)