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21 Juin - Faîte d’un père.
C’est la première année où je ne pleure pas,
Le temps m’offre la joie et referme l’écluse
Je me souviens pourtant de mon âme percl..."
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Aux prunelles de l’Or se dessine un chemin
Bordé de rêves sourds aux restes de souffrance
Il escorte un ru clair et ses remous d’enfance
Jonglant avec les ..."
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