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Photographs by:
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| But he held me so tight, I knew I could never break free, so I savored what I could steal, realizing, even then, | ||||||||||
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| that these girls were different and this place was different, maybe in a bad way, or a dangerous way, but definitely exciting and for that reason special, | ||||||||||
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| very special to me, a five-year-old girl walking with her family on a typical Saturday evening through Times Square on our way to the theater as we often did, in that summer of 1965. | ||||||||||
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