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Hanging Gardens

 

On est loin de la mer.

 

 

Let go of the image you had of green if it didn’t fill you.

 

 

The town where no plants grew.

 

 

When I closed my eyes they all looked at me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Without sound and colour they flew.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The cage was open from the sides in spite of being round.

 

 

 

 

 

Calculate the distance of thunder.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Pools of blue.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Reconstitution d’un crocodile.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Winds from the sea.

 

 

Around the island.

 

 

The Looking Glass.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Après la pluie il fait beau.

 

 

Swimming in the midnight sun.

 

 

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