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Patience wears thin when you begin talking.I cant change what needs changing.The steps that you have taken only show you are faking.I'm not sure what it is you think you are doing.Gaps in your explanations are protruding,your intentions are brooding like vultures in the air.I cant make you real.I cant make you care but know this:one day you will fall&I will stop&tell others not to stare.