We myopically stare at the gaping hole left in our lives and see nothing but the hole, not realizing a hole is defined b — Craig D. Lounsbrough
We myopically stare at the gaping hole left in our lives and see nothing but the hole, not realizing a hole is defined b — Craig D. Lounsbrough
We myopically stare at the gaping hole left in our lives and see nothing but the hole, not realizing a hole is defined b — Craig D. Lounsbrough
We myopically stare at the gaping hole left in our lives and see nothing but the hole, not realizing a hole is defined b — Craig D. Lounsbrough
We myopically stare at the gaping hole left in our lives and see nothing but the hole, not realizing a hole is defined b — Craig D. Lounsbrough
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We myopically stare at the gaping hole left in our lives and see nothing but the hole, not realizing a hole is defined by everything around it that is not a hole.

— Craig D. Lounsbrough
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