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Posted by on 2019/03/12 under Life

La fatigue a des couleurs
Comme les saisons.
Elle a ses douceurs et ses éclats,
ses silences.
Mais surtout ce qu’elle permet de voir :
D’une chose à son image
Imperceptible, une sorte
De distance sans distance.
L’incertitude du monde.
Comme un vacillement bref.

Fatigue has colors like the seasons.
She has her sweetness and her splinters, her silences.
But especially what it allows to see: from one thing to its imperceptible image, a sort of distance without distance.
The uncertainty of the world.
Like a short wobble.

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