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[1]Tracks of the Soul
I remember sitting in the back of the limousine: myself, the two kids, the baby, my mother-in-law, and our Siberian Husky in a dog crate. There was a foot of snow on the ground but rain had created a fogbank, so we glided out of our old neighborhood as if flying through a cloud, past the cozy bungalows steaming with heat, past the vacant summer cottages with blank window eyes, past our scruffy spit of lakefront beach, up the hill, and away, away from my children's friends, my friends, their schools, their birthplace, the only home they'd ever known...

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