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Fuir la réalité
Published Feb 5, 2022
Updated Feb 5, 2022
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Published Feb 5, 2022
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Les odeurs matinales,
Du sentier que j’empreinte,
M’empêchent d’avoir mal,
Enlèvent mes contraintes.
Triste, je déambule.
J’accélère encore et toujours,
Avant que ne se lève le jour.
Avant que les oiseaux ne chantent,
Avant que ta mort ne me hante.
Ton souvenir me bouscule.
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