I've heard you. You don't realize the incessant talking has gone on many years. I'm through listening. I finished wondering. I don't want to hear another word. Stop talking about things you know nothing about. Stop telling me who you think I am. Stop telling me what you imagine I'm thinking, doing, dreaming, reacting to. You don't know. You've never asked. You don't want to listen. The proof is plain to see. I took too long to answer a question you never asked me.
It's not what you think it's what you believe. Patricia '96
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