Chaque seconde, une aiguille

 

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Chaque seconde, une aiguille

L’étau qui se resserre doucement

Le vide qui engouffre

Tomber, se laisser aller

Liberté, insouciance, rebellion

Je respire

Chaque souffle, immense effort

Et je me dis

Ce moment aussi, passera…

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