On [:] The Meeting | Daniil Kharms, 1905-42

Antonis Kyriakoulis

Now, one day a man went to work and on the way
he met another man, who, having bought a loaf of
Polish bread, was heading back home where he
came from.

And that’s it, more or less.

Daniil Kharms, 1905-42, Today I Wrote Nothing: Selected Writings

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