{"id":660,"date":"2007-02-04T12:47:11","date_gmt":"2007-02-04T12:47:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tikopia.wordpress.com\/2007\/02\/04\/vitrine-de-noel\/"},"modified":"2007-02-04T12:47:11","modified_gmt":"2007-02-04T12:47:11","slug":"vitrine-de-noel","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2007\/02\/vitrine-de-noel\/","title":{"rendered":"vitrine de no\u00ebl"},"content":{"rendered":"

C’est sa faute
\nle p\u00e8re No\u00ebl qui n’existe plus,
\nelle m’a p\u00e9trifi\u00e9 de ses yeux
\nsa robe verte comme un linceul v\u00e9g\u00e9tal voulait nous engloutir
\nnounours et moi
\nson corps brillant nous hypnotisait
\ncette sensualit\u00e9 morbide cherchant \u00e0 survivre
\ndevint une image obs\u00e9dante
\nluttant contre l’engloutissement
\nma main se heurte ind\u00e9finiment sur la vitrine
\nimpossible caresse
\nqui me fait marcher toutes les nuits dans les rues satur\u00e9es de fant\u00f4mes
\nj’ai perdu mon nounours
\nj’ai perdu mon rire
\nj’ai perdu mon avenir<\/p>\n

d’apr\u00e8s la photo vitrine de no\u00ebl<\/a> du photoblog troisi\u00e8meoeil<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

C’est sa faute le p\u00e8re No\u00ebl qui n’existe plus, elle m’a p\u00e9trifi\u00e9 de ses yeux sa robe verte comme un linceul v\u00e9g\u00e9tal voulait nous engloutir nounours et moi son corps brillant nous hypnotisait cette sensualit\u00e9 morbide cherchant \u00e0 survivre devint une image obs\u00e9dante luttant contre l’engloutissement ma main se heurte ind\u00e9finiment sur la vitrine impossible … <\/p>\n

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