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I enjoy listening to people talk about their passions , problems, the things or people they love , it’s so comforting . You get into their mind as you listen . Their body movements, facial expressions, the tone in their voice, it says it all. You just observe and listen.By listening you can tell if something still hurts them or if they’ve completely moved on. This is so intriguing to me , knowing that many who pass us everyday , carry around a whole book of history , and yet we only get to meet a bare minimum of people our entire lives…
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