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I can root through my boxes of stored books and come upon one that was created for me. This book, covered with soft, squishy pleather, whose cover is graced by blue birds holding a banner, contains important details of my early years. I can find out, since I obviously won’t remember, when I took my first steps, what my first words were, and how many presents I got at my first birthday party.
Somewhere around my second birthday, in likelihood due to their separation, my...
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