There is me.
There is you.
There is what I want.
There is what you imagine I want.
There is you dealing with me, imagining you know what I want.
There is me having to deal with you based on what you imagine I want.
There is my life I live without having to play your game.
There is my life not lived having to play your game.
There is you the winner, because you can't hear me.
You can't hear me because the stars haven't aligned? Fate, no no. It's yourself you can't see, but it's the why that needs asking.
It's not what you think it's what you believe. Patricia '96
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