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I remember how my dad got this head-lump when we three boys played army
I remember how my mom played nintendo 64 and dance dance revo with me and my brother
I remember how my dad lashed us with his leather belts
I remember how my mom spanked us until we bled
I remember how they cried
I remember how irony had been personified
I remember very well
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