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Berlin, mon village fantôme

Once upon a time, there was a village that had fallen into the dustbin of history, located in the French sector of West Berlin. I grew up in this community of military and civilian expatriates during the Cold War. Today, I return to Berlin in search of traces of that bygone life. My subjective memories and official history intertwine in this city undergoing constant reconstruction.
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