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Mémé Paradoxx
Cruelle mélodie du vent sauvage, Qui, arrachant mes feuilles dans sa rage, Les fait s'envoler loin, pourpres et sans vie, Doute horrible, est-ce moi qu'elles fuient ainsi ? × Mes branches nues se tendent, décharnées, Ombres si noires sur ce ciel grisé. Ma sève, sang abandonné, s'écoule Pour chaque perte, toute cette foule. × Tenaces comme une vieille rengaine, Des souvenirs d'été me reviennent : N'est plus, le renard aux yeux bleus qui rient, N'est plus, avec les feuilles aimées a fui. × Aucune promesse murmurée, Pas de chaînes à vos pieds attachées, Seulement un regard échangé, Et tant de jours joyeux partagés. × Des feuilles, Telles des liens Le vent, Tel la distance du temps, Le renard, Tel l'égoïste idiot, Et l'arbre, Comme moi. Mémé
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Cadelle Cadelle
j'adore... On dirait que c'est la suite de "Loin". j'aime beaucoup les deux 💕
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@Cadelle Cadelle Mercii! Oui ils sont liés 😉
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