• Silence

    On tourne

    En rond

    En large

    En travers

    En pointillé

    En point d’interrogation

    Comme on peut

    Les yeux vers l’intérieur

    Posés sur le miroir aux alouettes

                                                                                                               Le regard à vide de tout

                                                                                                                                    Dans l’espace du trop rien

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

                                                                                                                                                                            Devenu trop peu


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