| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - As we grew up, shuffled back and forth to school, baseball practice, soccer practice, scouts, and the nearest swimming pools in the summer, there were times and circumstances when I was reminded that I was adopted, that there was a woman out there who was my biological Mother, from whose flesh I had come, and that there was a father out there, too, who may or may not know we even existed.
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