What's the thing no one believes you can actually remember?
Hmmmm. I remember being in a cot (not mine) with some of sort silvery things hanging from strings hanging from the ceiling. Someone who I suspect was dad getting me of the cot and and taking me down some spiral stairs. If I was in a cot i'm assuming I was pretty young. The person who suspects this may not be true is me. It feels that this is a false memory. It's something I doubt i'd ever be in a position to distinguish the truth from a dream.
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