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August 15th, 1969, I wasn’t even 3 years old, almost, just shy a few measly days. I have no fond memories of that event or movement, whichever you wish to call it. I do however wish I could have been there, and old enough to understand the feeling of freedom and hope for the future that went with it.
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I myself was 12 at the time but I had 2 older brothers, and while they were not there, there was enough going on in my house hold because of it that I knew something special was taking place. Because of my older brothers I already knew and was listening to the music! And hell, in my opinion there never was and never will be greater music than from that time!
I have fond memories of the music. AN dof course just heard about the event well after it was done, like years after, LOL.
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