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		<title>147</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article464</link>
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		<dc:date>2014-05-20T07:49:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>soif</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>terre</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>noyau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>aube</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>&#233;lan</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>bonheur</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>chant</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>arbre</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>folie</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ventre</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;ce qui ressemble &#224; la folie qui n'est que soif de ventre &#224; l'aube du premier arbre. et ce qui hurle ici qui est chant de la terre noyau soufr&#233; d'&#233;lan et de cris. le bonheur ne s'&#233;pargne pas&lt;/p&gt;

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		<title>256</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article19</link>
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		<dc:date>2014-05-14T06:38:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>chair</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>mots</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>noyau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>silence</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>vergers</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;le silence ne d&#233;sunit pas. sa chair au noyau des mots s'attache et se confond. nos vergers sont intimes&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot35" rel="tag"&gt;silence&lt;/a&gt;, 
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		<title>8.6</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article687</link>
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		<dc:date>2014-04-03T12:51:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>vie</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>noyau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>silence</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>amour</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>vent</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>mains</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>parole</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>pluie</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>douleur</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>haleine</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>chaos</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&#224; celle qui n'est&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;m&#234;me pas le silence. mais le chaos qui l'a construit de ses mains absentes.&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
m&#234;me plus la pluie mais les maisons inachev&#233;es (...)&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique4" rel="directory"&gt;Bribes&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;m&#234;me pas le silence. mais le chaos qui l'a construit de ses mains absentes.&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
m&#234;me plus la pluie mais les maisons inachev&#233;es&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;la douleur d'elle comme seule parole&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
la douleur qu'elle&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
assassine sous nos yeux&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
et les mots&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
les siens&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
cadavres nus&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
trames d'amour us&#233;es&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
jusqu'&#224; l'&#233;clat&#233; noyau du monde&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;la vie m&#234;me folie&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
qui n'a plus de nom&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
d'haleine&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
de pierres pour crier&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;et le vent tomb&#233;&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
ce trou noir&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
o&#249; s'engouffrent les chats&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>129</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article496</link>
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		<dc:date>2014-03-28T16:13:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>noyau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>c&#339;ur</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>source</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>eau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>&#233;cho </dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;au noyau du c&#339;ur quand tout est dit de l'eau une source fragile en est encore l'&#233;cho&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique2" rel="directory"&gt;Dires&lt;/a&gt;

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 <content:encoded>&lt;div class='rss_texte'&gt;&lt;p&gt;au noyau du c&#339;ur quand tout est dit de l'eau une source fragile en est encore l'&#233;cho&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>4.3</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article727</link>
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		<dc:date>2012-10-31T15:56:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>ombre</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>noyau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>aube</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>chant</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>vol</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>voix</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>heure</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>temblement</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;Ma voix profonde ma grappe d'os &#244; gorge d'ombre&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
de quel vol as-tu peur au bord du vide &#224; l'heure o&#249; tout s'&#233;teint&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; l'&#233;tan&#231;on des aubes nos chants vacillent d'avoir encore &#224; poindre (...)&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique4" rel="directory"&gt;Bribes&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot7" rel="tag"&gt;ombre&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot34" rel="tag"&gt;noyau&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot57" rel="tag"&gt;aube&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot90" rel="tag"&gt;chant&lt;/a&gt;, 
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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot449" rel="tag"&gt;voix&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot555" rel="tag"&gt;heure&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot1016" rel="tag"&gt;temblement&lt;/a&gt;

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de quel vol as-tu peur au bord du vide &#224; l'heure o&#249; tout s'&#233;teint&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; l'&#233;tan&#231;on des aubes nos chants vacillent d'avoir encore &#224; poindre&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
c'est &#224; ce tremblement que tout s'intensifie&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
du plus pr&#232;s du charbon de la veine du noyau&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
au ciel &#233;blouissant&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>51</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article314</link>
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		<dc:date>2012-01-23T10:36:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>noyau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>pas</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>caillou</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>je</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;Dans le noyau de chaque caillou, sous mes pas d'homme, il y a l'entorse de tous les &lt;i&gt;je&lt;/i&gt; que j'ai tu&#233;s.&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique1" rel="directory"&gt;Aporos&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot145" rel="tag"&gt;pas&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot299" rel="tag"&gt;caillou&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot394" rel="tag"&gt;je&lt;/a&gt;

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