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The essence of forgotten gestures lingers like shadows at dusk; they kindly nudge our memories of closeness without demanding recognition. - Lydia Fairchild The essence of forgotten gestures lingers like shadows at dusk; they kindly nudge our memories of closeness without demanding recognition. - Lydia Fairchild The essence of forgotten gestures lingers like shadows at dusk; they kindly nudge our memories of closeness without demanding recognition. - Lydia Fairchild