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ALBANE
GELLÉ : Si je suis de ce monde
Keeping well most of the
time after the seasonal griefs the parties the refrains sung and
danced and our lack of levity when among our friends the reunions the
laughter all of us on our feet.
Keeping in our sight
predators eaters of roses and of mornings at the boundaries of the
great debates without capitulation or candour palms open or fists
clenched and chuntering and not sleeping on our feet.
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