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by Jose Oseguera Recalling years and things that happened in them is like walking into a room and forgetting what you came in for, as when Mom started digging her long, self-manicured fingernails into my hand, dragging me to the dentist’s office. The holes bored by plaque acids from eating Frosted Flakes for breakfast, lunch … Continue reading Complications From an Almost Unfulfilled Life