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A childhood belief about people

When I was about 4 or 5, I had seen some pictures in a family album of my great uncle who had passed away before I was born. I asked my mother what happened to him and she told me that he had died, and he had been buried. Later on I was exploring in our back yard and I came across a short pole stuck in the ground, which I assumed was my uncle Harry's grave.

— silly girl

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