Harmony in Chaos

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There are three kinds of people in the world.

There are those who would run a finger down the middle of your soul and find a crack or two, and pour their love into it.

There are those kind of people who would walk in circles around you, stare you up and down, look right into you, and read every page of you. Then, they will run a finger down the index of your soul and jump straight to the parts that pique their interest.

Then there are those kind of people that will smell the book of you, first. They will walk on each page, feel the texture of the book and differentiate between the freshness or oldness of every page to every other, they will not only read every one of your pages, but they will maybe even fold the corners of the pages they like.

The third kind, would be hard for you to find.

They will not only finish your sentences, but will also keep the book.