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V is for Voices

V is for Voices.

Voices in the head, voices of others, voices are everywhere.

There are times when the voices are too much to bear, and at times they are just right to inspire. Hearing the voices from someone's radio a mile away, or the voices on a television set at the other end of the house when you are trying to concentrate makes the voices irritating. It can make you wonder if others are deaf or if you are merely easily annoyed.

I hope they are going deaf, the other alternative is that they are deliberately annoying. Do the voices bother you or do you welcome them as an excuse not to focus?

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