J¡¯¨¦crase mon cr?ne et l¡¯¨¦tale devant moi aussi loin que possible et quand c¡¯est bien plat, je sors ma cavalerie. Les sabots tapent clair sur ce sol ferme et jaun?tre. -Henri Michaux
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