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my youngest memories are of when i was four, living down in tucson. there were lots of kids about, so we would all play hemans and thundercats together. after a particulalry nasty storm, the wooden fence in our backyard blew over and we used to ride our tricycles up and down it. i also remember bits of the day my paternal grandparents visited (they died shortly afterwards) and the day my dad left, but not alot else from back then or before.
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