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by brie kelly wise May 4, 2008 category : Friendship, family / broken friendship
Chances are you've gone away Distance can't be stolen every day And I don't want to see you cry I love this but I fear that you're on the other side This doesn't feel right Every day and every time I think about what got in the way Flashlights in the rain on the highway I chased you for miles Every second left me in denile Chances are you're far away And I can't help but pray for distance every day