"...."the sound of a barrel organ rising from the deepest golden vein of the day; two or three bars of a chorus, played on a distant piano over and over again, melting in the sun on the white pavement, lost in the fire of high noon."

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Source : Bruno Schulz (1963). “Cinnamon Shops: And Other Stories”

Bruno Schulz

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