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Yellow sadness is the surprise sadness. It’s the sadness of naps and eggs, swan’s down, sachet powder and moist towelettes. It’s the citrus of sadness, and all things round and whole and dying like the sun possess this sadness, which is the sadness of the first place; it is the sadness of explosion and expansion, the sadness of a poet pointing to a flower and saying what is that when what that is is a violet.

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