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  <title>Writer&apos;s Block: Where your memories began.</title>
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&amp;nbsp;Age 3, standing at the door of my bedroom, fingers laced through the holes of the kiddie gate, staring down the brightly lit hall.&amp;nbsp; To the right, my parents bedroom, to the left the stairs.&amp;nbsp; At age 41 I can still feel the strange loneliness I felt then.&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s very vivid.</description>
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