Daniil Ivanovich Kharms (30 December 1905 – 2 February 1942 / Saint Petersburg)
Petrov and Kamarov
Petrov: Hey, Kamarov, old chap!
Let's catch a few of these gnats!
Kamarov: No, I'm not yet up to that;
We'd do better to catch some tom-cats!
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