“In the depth of winter, I learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.”
– Albert Camus
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changement de saison
colours bleed
from my pallet
mimic the leaves
of the vineyards
sunlight creeps into
my window
seconds later
each morning
you can feel it
in the air
pas froid
yet not as it was
le plage
occupé
tourists tenuously grasp
vacations shimmering moments
memories and souvenirs
postcards, sunburns
fondu comme nos
empreintes
dans le sable
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bisous,
léa