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“But in some ways, I abandoned my family,” he says in an attempt to rouse my sympathy. “I had to. Otherwise, I never would have made it out of the ghetto. Out of Harlem, away from the decay and destructiveness. But I’ve never been able to shed the guilt.”
A Drop of Midnight: A Memoir
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