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Open a map, stretch out your index finger, run it along the winding contours of the Plata River, and you will come to a small black dot that does and does not seem like the…
Contributor:
Samuel Pecar
Places:
Buenos Aires, Argentina
Date:
1954
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I lowered the window more and let the wind wash my face. As often happens when you stand at the window of a fast-moving train, a speck of dirt flew into my eye, and both eyes began to tear.
I had…
Contributor:
Friedrich Gorenstein
Places:
West-Berlin (Berlin, Germany)
Date:
1988