Stairs

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On the right are the stairs at the end of the street where Grandmother Emmett lived: my first stairs. For a time the bottom of the stairs was my boundary. It’s one of my earliest memories: the stairs and the sky and the tops of trees, wondering what there was to see if I climbed to the top, which I never did because Grandmother might be looking out the window.

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