Anger
All three are perfected in you.
You call.
I think, 'Now... now all will be well.'
But it hasn't come yet.
When?
Not now.
Waiting, I'm waiting.
What's that you say?
Space? You need more space?!
If I give you more space...
O.K.
Take all you need.
You call again,
Only it's not you!
Was that necessary?
Manipulation, Confusion, Immaturity.
All three are perfected in you.
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