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JanPrisonniers ·5· [micro-récits de la pléiade]
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Depuis son fauteuil à massage, M. X regarde la façon d'écrire de Mme. X. Il craint qu'elle ne se lève et lui demande d'éclairer tel ou tel événement de leurs vies. Il est fatigué. Mais, en même temps, il y a quelque chose qu'il ressent intimement. Comme sur un écran (peut-être tatoué à l'intérieur de ses paupières) il peut percevoir comme présent ce qu'elle est en train d'écrire, là-bas, un peu plus loin, millimètre par millimètre.
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on Sunday, January 20th, 2008 at 2:52 pm, and archived in Breviloquia ::
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