Misti Baldwin

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It’s unavoidable that the ones we love will someday depart to whatever unknown lies ahead, leaving behind a painful emptiness. With each passing day, the echoes of their presence slowly fade away until the sounds of their footsteps and the distinct tone of their voice become distant and forgotten. The memory of their physical presence in a room with us dissipates, reminding us only of their absence.
Grove Hollow Metamorphosis
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