Promenade

Deux anneaux blancs
Et leur reflet
Dans la flaque d’un chemin
Les yeux d’une forêt
Appétit sonore du vent
Pas de champignon
Mais des alouettes
Et des chiens
Kamikazes
La guerre civile à la campagne

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