"My grandmother use to have a Radio Flyer wagon that my siblings and I played with when we were young. It would be the first thing we would look for when we got her house. We would take it up a hill close by and go down in it steering it with the black handle. Seeing the Radio Flyer wagon now brings back fond memories; when my grandparents and parents were together, my mother was cancer free, the family was closer, and my father was a good man. "
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