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"Did you find, what you were looking for?" Years of searching, years in the dark, years of growing up stretched out ... The books, which I borrowed from your library ... In that time it never occurred to me one day I will be passing on my way to the work the house where John O'Hara lived and wrote. "Did you find, what you were looking for?" What are we searching in our teenage years? On the streets of the City of Pottsville I found myself. Copyright (c) Marie Neumann Pottsville, 2/21/2012