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Date: Fri, 22 Aug 97 11:40:04 -0800
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From: the_forgetter <the_forgetter@norwoodfunk.com>
To: "dr@norwoodfunk.com" <dr@norwoodfunk.com>
Father kept a leather book. It had many
little pieces of paper in it. He opened it when the lady came. I hid under
the bed one night to catch one of the pieces of paper. The lady came, and
father twisted and turned in the bed trying to reach over to his leather
book. The lady was laughing. The bed kept shaking more and more. Father
was yelling. She finally handed him the book, and many pieces of papers
came out. I grabbed one small one with numbers on it, and kept it with the
other things. Franklin took one of the pills under the bed, and we all fell
asleep. I woke up the next day outside and my head was hurting.
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