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My mother taught children called "special," who could tell when the Christmas day of 2000 would fall on a given day, but not remember to drop their pants when urinating. We live in a neighborhood called Woodlawn - where lovely one or two-storey houses are painted in optimistic colors. AND GOD SAID LET THERE BE SPECIAL EDUCATION TEACHERS. Our area is adjacent to a graveyard. Behind my backyard was a ditch filled with bushes, and further a field full of polished gravestones. I grew up with a graveyard and didn't bother about it. It may be even more beautiful in my eyes. Near the house we have a stone angel statue, small and firm chest, rising up among moderate tombstones.
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