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Traduction - Perrine Le Querrec
The imprint of your body. Your hand on the creased sheet, the down on your shoulder.
In the bed, after your departure, the hollow of our bodies, the hollow of your absence, make in the space of my arms, in the fulness of my heart.
Influx of blood and debauchery of motives the life is a calvacade.