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We were fine, yesterday and the day before. When we met, you were quiet hardly a word spoken. Now instead of the silence words keep thundering past- no time for breathing? How do you do it!? Not even a gasp. You just won’t shut-up! I’m telling you you talk too much. Keep your gums from flappin’ you’re driven me to panic. I didn’t realize behind those quiet eyes something was brewing verbally initialized. That demon bad!? By god you’re worse- how can someone keep talking without a thought first? I’m telling you you talk too much. Keep those gums from flappin’ you’re driving me insane I’m about to panic. Now, too late sanity, taking leave walking a tight rope - stop talking please… I’m telling you you talk too much. Keep those gums from flappin’ With all the questions, wonders your spoken thoughts- still waiting for you to listen. Still want the answer? Then - - Use your two ears to listen mouth to speak. Close your mouth. Open your ears. You’ll hear something different. Silence! Now, someone else can talk too much!
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