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i imagine the salton sea was a place full of life. a time when living in a trailer by the sea was enough to call bliss. paradise-like. neighbors would sit along the sea in their beach chairs as they gaze out in to the horizon or fishing for the sake of pleasure. trailer-wives would gossip about one another because everyone is sleeping with everyone. i imagine people falling in love here, getting their hearts broken here and finding peace here. even though it's all a facade, these are the things i imagine when my thoughts finds themselves wandering back to the forgotten sea.
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