.Nous sommes issus dâun sol immense
Qui nous a tissé, métissé
Rebuts de brins de laine tressés très serrés
Sans couture au sein dâune ceinture fléchée
Comme quelque queue clinquante de comète effilochée
Et si lâon suit le fil de notre texte
Il mène.
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