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December 2003

A Roomful Of Light

Once she found the source of her defects, the door to a new life swung open

I was in the dark, at the bottom of a staircase. A door at the top of the stairs stood ajar, and the room was flooded with light. How I longed for the light! But I was incapable of moving.

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