You really could head in any direction
What if
You followed it
What if
For a moment you let it guide you
What if
One day you just left
What if
Behind you disappeared
What if
Your mark became water
What if
They built things there
What if
Seeing a sunrise somewhere else
What if
Doing everything without them
What if
No more fighting to keep it together
What if
You became music and played
What if
After awhile it never existed
What if
The history was only right there
What if
Words were never spoken
And the lines were always first
As it keeps moving
Until the place you’ve never seen
What if
Thats where we finally meet ourselves
In the place we never looked
In the place we cannot see
Hazy Acres 
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