Look ahead, in the distance...is that the what-if, the could've been? Hazy and shimmering, it dances on the edge of what is beyond our current line of vision. Notice the moon, full and swollen with wicked thoughts eeking onto the below. Did it cause the daze, the disconnect and confusion? Or did it shine brightly, finally revealing the muck surrounding? I watch the stars slide over the sky, by myself, alone tonight.
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