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    The only reason for time is so that everything doesn’t happen at once. –Albert Einstein The summer I was twelve years old was an idyll that seemed to stretch on forever. I remember bicycles and blue gills, sand and sunburn, row-boats, comic books, an old army blanket on the front lawn; and, when things got [...]

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