Stolen

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When I was seven years old my grandma told me the story of the music box that she had before I was born. The box was unlike anything she had ever beheld. When it was opened the sound that came out enchanted anyone who heard it.

Sixteen years ago it was stolen from my grandma. It was stolen on the day I was born.

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