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NAOMI E. KENNEDY
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1966.
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I was 16. An age that should’ve been filled with discovery and hope for the future. But, instead there was confusion all around me. I didn't understood what was happening to our country and the boys I once knew. Life would be catastrophic for years to come. Similar to this present day pandemic.
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Vietnam. Not just a war of uncertainty, but a war of atrocity. An unkind war unwelcomed by most of us.
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Naomi E. Kennedy
The Seventies
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