.Ces flancs liquides contre lesquels j'avais
Appris ses habitudes
Ont retrouvé leur origine,
Et de jour en jour>S'écoulent entre mes doigts
Je ne verrai pas vers qui ou quoi serpente
Ce ruisseau familier>Il a mué source sauvage,
Et de nuit en nuit
S'assèche sur ou sous .
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