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↑ Edward Hopper
Czesław Miłosz ↓
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O what sadness unaware that it's sadness!
What despair that doesn't know it's despair!
A business woman, her unpacked suitcase on the floor, sits on a bed
half undressed, in red underwear, her hair impeccable; she has a
piece of paper in her hand, probably with numbers.
Who are you? Nobody will ask. She doesn't know either.
