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Oct 2014
They asked me to speak
So I tried
But wouldn't sit around waiting to listen
All they wanted was words
And I was made up of so much more.
Sometimes it's in the silence that we find the answers we wish not to find.
Sometimes it's better not to ask, but to observe and wait though the wait may be eternal.
Patience is of most upmost importance when dealing with others, for how can we demand and expect so much of others, when we ourselves find fault in our ownselves?
Haych
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