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WHAT IS THIS NEED,
FOR CONSTANT TALK,
WHY CANNOT SIT IN SILENCE.
WHY DOES ONE GET ALL NERVOUS,
WHEN NO ONE SAYS A WORD.
ARE WE SO SELF ABSORBED,
CAUGHT UP IN OUR SELVES.
DO WE FEEL INADEQUATE,
IF NOT RAMBLING ON.
COULD WE NOT SPEAK OUR MINDS.
WITHOUT UTTERING A WORD.
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ABSENCE OF UNCOMFORTABLE SILENCE
ABSENCE OF UNCOMFORTABLE SILENCE
