.Avec ce soleil on avait envie de ne pas parler>De boire la vie à petites goulées
Sous le Ciel superbe
Le long du talus, mâchant un brin d'herbe
Et jupes collées elle regardait
D'un air triomphant ce jeune homme imberbe
Ou encore presque enfant qui la désirait
Il aurait fall.
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