Auriane Alix

Jun 23

Bare-chested on the terrace
hidden from view,
at the garden table on top of Marseille,
around ten o’clock in June on Tuesday,
I write in my orange notebook.
I have thoughts, uncombed hair, a single sock on my foot a little cut by the rocks
Yesterday I threw myself into the sea
barefoot.
I don’t know where…

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Auriane Alix

Auriane Alix

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