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FOURTH OF JULY by Elaine Rosenberg Miller My earliest memories begin at age three. We lived in Williamsburg, Brooklyn in a second floor walk up apartment. My parents were Holocaust survivors. They spoke to my sister and me, to each other, to our relatives in Yiddish, the language of their ancestral, vanished homes in Poland […]Read more "Fourth of July by Elaine Rosenberg Miller"