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Sometimes I think I’d truly know who my mother was if I had true answers to certain questions. We had a Christmas manger set - Mary, Joseph, Baby Jesus, the three kings bearing gifts. They were small and black and worn with chipped gold leaf. One holiday, I came home from college - no manger people. I asked my mother what happened to them. “I threw them away.” 

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