Does this wild errant need fade, like the colour of eyes do?

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His head was on one side, listening to me, and that was such sweeness to me, that he listened intently. No one, it seemed, has ever listened like he does.

Sue Woolfe

Mots clés listening

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I wrenched open the windows. I stood while the cold air poured around my face like dark water, as if I was a rock and it was chiselling me into a new shape.

Sue Woolfe

Mots clés beautiful

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It seemed like an original act, the very kindest act of being human, that he listened.

Sue Woolfe

Mots clés kindness

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