Extrait de Tchivo
Scène 0 : Anesthésie
Le Coeur de Sophocle.
L’énergie ne passe plus entre les deux pôles de son fengshui, elle la percée par le trou blanc son énergie
percée.
Il lui reste, ses poignets fins, pendus
dans l’attente du dénouement
L’espoir comme un drame ignoble
Cet espoir ignoble du drame
Ignoble
Elle.
La nuit s’endormir enfin le rejoindre un peu, combler un peu le rejet
de l’âme qui ne cesse de jouer la musique d’Alchaghâf.
PROJECT
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