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The quiet murmur of the wind.
A bed that's not empty.
Voices,
Kind and comforting.
Warm memories,
And fond friends.
Contagious giggles,
And endless smiles.
It's here,
I know,
I am not completely alone.
Calm energy flows,
From my presence,
In the welcoming atmosphere,
Knowing this won't last forever,
And the threats of everyday life are slowly sinking in.
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