Lisbon has never been as I had once imagined it

As in any other labyrinth, these street corners

only make sure that there are no certainties

on the road to the future.—Vitor Nogueria

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Weeping,

I go down the street

Grotesque, without solution

With the sadness of Cyrano and Quixote.

Redeeming

Infinite impossibilities

With the rhythm of the clock.—Federico Garcia Lorca