Faces
I’ve been reading a lot lately. I’m flowing on a layer of words.
Nothing makes as much sense to me as the pace of reading a good book, well-written and full of insight. Faces mean little to me, I cannot read them as I can books. Decipher and attribute meaning.
Besides, next to the word nothing remains. So why make good out of people?
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