...the nostalgia for things that weren't yet lost. — Juan Gabriel Vásquez, The Sound of Things Falling
...the nostalgia for things that weren't yet lost. — Juan Gabriel Vásquez, The Sound of Things Falling
...the nostalgia for things that weren't yet lost. — Juan Gabriel Vásquez, The Sound of Things Falling
...the nostalgia for things that weren't yet lost. — Juan Gabriel Vásquez, The Sound of Things Falling
...the nostalgia for things that weren't yet lost. — Juan Gabriel Vásquez, The Sound of Things Falling
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...the nostalgia for things that weren't yet lost.

— Juan Gabriel Vásquez, The Sound of Things Falling
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