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\u00e0 souffrir d'incertain,<\/span>
\u00e0 pleurer d'un nuage sur l'instant,<\/span>
mon seul pays, mon paysage.<\/span>
Je voudrais arriver.<\/span>
Je voudrais \u00eatre de retour<\/em><\/span>
quelque part,<\/span>
rien qu'une fois.<\/span>
Je voudrais venir d'o\u00f9 je viens.<\/span>
Mais ce sont les br\u00fblures<\/span>
qui racinent ma vie<\/span>
\u00e0 diff\u00e9rentes sources.<\/span>
C'est un soleil-escale<\/span>
qui amarre mon voyage<\/span>
\u00e0 ce bout de sourire.<\/span>
Lune, ma maison ;<\/span>
mon territoire de saisons<\/span>
o\u00f9 je fugitive.<\/span>
Et cet enfant sans visage,<\/span>
au bord d'un trop plein de m\u00e9moire,<\/span>
dr\u00f4le de point arrach\u00e9 ;<\/span>
mon double nulle-part.<\/span><\/div>