Easy

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

As I take down these notes on paper
I'm obsessed by the thought that I may be the last living man on earth
My wife
My colleagues, my students, books
My observatory
My world, where are they?
Did they ever exist?
What day is it?
Do days exist without calendars?



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Writer(s): Nicolas Sorin
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