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One Job...or many?


Chatterbox.

I’ve always had a lot to say.

Laughing, sharing, learning,

Paving my own way.

 

Interviewer.

What makes one tick?

Art, science, performance?

Questions are my trick.

 

Observer.

Embracing those who have so much glee.

Listening, watching, realizing,

Those who are helpless, are helping me.

 

Dream job.

A heavy handed cliche.

A chatterbox, interviewer, mentor all in one.

A journalist, as they say. 

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