.Carole, je me souviens de toi, poupée brûlée, poupée gâchée.
Ta robe colle à ta peau qui coule sur tes os nécrosés.
Les pâtes de chair s'épluchent.
Les mues boutonnent nos muscles.
En attendant les mouches.
J'ai bien ouvert ma bouche.
Avalé tout le souffre.
Po.
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