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Cat got your tongue?

What happened?
Cat got your tongue?
Your usual verbal diarhhaea
Is replaced by a taciturn silence
Every effort of mine to be civil and polite
Is met with a rude if not insulting monosyllable
Do understand that it is only so many times
That I will try to keep the conversation going
Before I totally give up on this dried up riverbed
Of a relationship and call it a day.

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