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they looked at me with a smile and smiling eyes, but no connection beyond that. I know they had a deep communication among one another, and over the next few days I watched them joke and laugh among themselves, but with the language in our eyes, our cheeks, our eyebrows, we said very little to each other. It made me feel strange.
To Shake the Sleeping Self: A Journey from Oregon to Patagonia, and a Quest for a Life with No Regret
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