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A flying calligram

(Ou d’un calligramme z-ailé…) 亜RN

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Garden of words (Tribute to the most precious raw material on the Earth)

    Every morning I wake up Happy and grateful Awaiting a new journey Across the Garden of words   Graham’s number of combinations Colourful landscape of subtleties Generous harvest of semantic flowers Vade-mecum, I wish it would become   Every night I dream Lonely but hopeful Spinning away towards the unknown In the carrousel …

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