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We are on the horizon of the irreversible evening. It is too late...
One day," you said to me, "I saw the sunset forty-four times!" And a little later you added:
"You know-- one loves the sunset, when one is so sad..." "Were you so sad, then?" I asked, "on the day of the forty-four sunsets?" But the little prince made no reply.
He was half burried in the dark...
A cool cat and a woman in the summer heat...
A cat, a cuckoo clock and an old radio...