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The Distance Grows

I sense you are avoiding me,
That, honey, just breaks me heart.
You don't know me,
So how,
How can you already judge?

I sense you are ignoring me,
That, old friend, just pains me chest.
You don't stand me,
So how,
How can you say hello?

I sense you are using me,
That, jerk, just burns me mind.
You don't hate me,
So how,
How can you hurt me so?




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