is she a prattler or a tattler

Is she a prattler or a tattler?
I was unsure
My ears had stopped listening to her long ago
She was perpetually speaking

Her mouth probably talked in her sleep
When I saw her coming, I put in my earbuds
For not only was she annoying
You could not turn down her volume
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