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Alors, je ne trouve plus le sommeil
lorsque la nuit tombe,
puisque, m'emportant dans sa chute,
elle n'arrive pas à te camoufler.

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“Il n'y a pas de pire agonie que de garder en soi une histoire jamais racontée.”
— Maya Angelou

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je n’ai plus rien à dire,
ni à écrire,
d’autre que ce que j’ai enduré pendant tant d’années :
c’était comme si le temps s’était figé
et qu’il me restait, au cours des jours,
qu’ils sont toujours là,
ce goût amer des anciens souvenirs
vous rappelant simplement
prêts à brûler vos plaies
lorsque l’on tente de verser de l’eau dessus
les nuages sont si bas ce soir
et me donnent l’impression que le ciel me tombe sur la tête
tout en sombrant dans les abîmes les plus profondes