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Nos yeux s’ouvrent aujourd’hui
sur ce qui est nécessaire à l’éclair pour traverser la nuit nous nous sommes trop longtemps attardés à l’éclair même l’arbre qui dort rêve à ses racines la mémoire chante sur la plage noircie. 1968 (Roland Giguère, Forêt vierge folle, 1978)
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