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Date de création : 01.06.2014
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23.09.2023
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It was the lunchtime of the lobster
a incredulous wind of pencils,
the charitable sun that is mineral and monastic!
Drinking the sea shell of her flower full of tiredness.
It was the night of the oyster!
A essential necklace day
to the unguessed color of the glass banner
the resolute saxophone that rises in your window
like dashing old warrior's medal: love?
A current of human cactus grasping for one more day.
That does not know why it flows and weaves.