ile umber

juillet 19, 2010

ile

umber                   sombre               sonde

rise

peau                              large                          sans                           terme

dent                                                       tal                                               bu                                              cal

mar                                                           i                                                 peau                                          sa


nom bre                 sal ir                           grè ve


crev                        asse



si                             ou                                   mais

en corps

é                                               puise



s’é                                forcer                de       ne          croire           en             rien


leurre
éraflé
enfilade


en vid                          e                           muet

dot
coma
deep

il                                       ou                              blie

si                                     elle

t                      ou             w                                ombe



a                tt                               endre




ander                                           gyne


soi                           i                     elle



ob                              s                   cure


fon                           de                ment


vér                              i                   té


nez                                yeux                                     lèvre

rêve


se                                                   taire



sous                                            rire



li                   ga                   tu                             re


é                                 mettre



dé                                met                            taire



à                     re                bourre              à                             re                                  cul

long                                                 ue                                          v                                     ue


queue

a                                          brite                                  la                         tente

palm                                                        ier

fou                                                          rage

dé                                                             rive                                          des

con                                                          ti                                               nen t


brain                   se                          cou é                        le             pied

abs                                                           ti                                               nent

j                                            ambe                   à                      deux                                 seins



han  che                                               si    ne    qua   non                           se     in

nombre      il                 sent          sa                                     live

plis                                               faon       du   ventre

trois               pique                il                            cale                    car          esse                  point              e                                         fente                       deux               gé        sir                               dé                            sir                                  sais                                           ire



corps                                      tant                           sy   no         nyme                              alter

aime

poly                               glotte


sombre                                                              umber                                                 si                                       ile

gyre                                                                                                                                      At                 A                lante

sangle                          son                                                         dos

lent                                                                                                                                         heure

si                                                                              len                                                          ce

Ge                                         y                                          S                                                   erre



cam                            bre                                                                 in                                              onde

vague                                                        se                                                     cousse

c   itr                                                                                     ouilles



© manuel Figueras, mural cultura II

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