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<title>#1304 &#8212; Pam from Wet and Dry by Janis Balodis</title>
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<description>&quot;Wet nothingness. Whatever's out there. What all those houses and units are looking at. Like so many empty faces. What are they watching and waiting for?  
 
When I was younger I used to imagine that just over the sea were the blissful island where men were happy with their lot&#8230;&quot;</description>
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