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I was 12 years old, listening to music on my FM radio when I was supposed to be asleep (it was way past my bedtime on the east coast). Suddenly, the announcer broke in that RFK had been shot. I was shocked, and got up to talk to my parents. On top of what had already happened that year, this was a pivotal moment in my young life. The world seemed so unhinged to me...

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