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dans ma main je me tiens
je la pense splendide juste
quatre-vingts ans ont passé, et plus
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
un mille derrière
remuez
tranquillement, avec le reverance, dans la crainte
observer toute la journée la vague bleue se courber et se casser
il est allé
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
donnez-moi
améliorez que le granit
il y a trois ans d'aujourd'hui

 



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