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Distance

From my friends and family I feel a growing distance

If I decided to leave I'm sure there would be no resistance

If tomorrow I were to die

I'm sure that nobody would care or cry

I play no part in the lives of others

I sit and in my own isolation I smother

No special someone would shed a tear

No friends hold me dear

Friends I used to have drifted away

Telling me about all their wonderful day

I'm sure they do this to be polite

And really all they feel for me is just spite

That girl whos company they keep

Just to laugh at, but to be discreet



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