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		<title>6</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article189</link>
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		<dc:date>2015-03-06T12:04:37Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>ciel</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>vol</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>assaut</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>bleu</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>proie</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;espoir (...)&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique5" rel="directory"&gt;Ind&#233;finition&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot9" rel="tag"&gt;ciel&lt;/a&gt;, 
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&lt;p style=&#034;text-align:center&#034;&gt;du surplomb d'un vol intense&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
au ciel exasp&#233;r&#233;&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
son bleu d'encoche pr&#233;pare&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
rapace&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&#034;text-align:center&#034;&gt;l'assaut sans proie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>1</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article672</link>
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		<dc:date>2014-06-27T13:36:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>vie</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>bleu</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;je croyais vous aimer&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
ma vie est un pays de laines et de ronces&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
bleu lisse d'une foug&#232;re&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique12" rel="directory"&gt;Shima&lt;/a&gt;

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ma vie est un pays de laines et de ronces&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
bleu lisse d'une foug&#232;re &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>9.1</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article683</link>
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		<dc:date>2014-04-25T07:36:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>mains</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>bleu</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>bl&#233; </dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>doute</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;de mains qui serrent&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
le bleu d'ab&#238;me&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
s'encre&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
nous irons &#224; demain&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
plein de doutes et de bl&#233;&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?mot102" rel="tag"&gt;mains&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot446" rel="tag"&gt;bleu&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot795" rel="tag"&gt;bl&#233; &lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot988" rel="tag"&gt;doute&lt;/a&gt;

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le bleu d'ab&#238;me&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
s'encre&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
nous irons &#224; demain&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
plein de doutes et de bl&#233;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>20</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article613</link>
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		<dc:date>2013-11-26T17:00:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>ombre</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ciel</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>bleu</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>silences</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>gouffres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>escalier </dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&#224; l'&#233;toile&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ici seulement le bleu du ciel haut de l'escalier. dans l'ombre marche par marche garde-fou aux bords des gouffres. je gravis les silences. ici&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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&lt;p&gt;ici seulement le bleu du ciel haut de l'escalier. dans l'ombre marche par marche garde-fou aux bords des gouffres. je gravis les silences. ici&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>12</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article621</link>
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		<dc:date>2013-11-18T18:00:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>oc&#233;an</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>couleur</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>barque</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>noir</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>bleu</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&#224; Claudine Sales&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;la couleur comme une barque. noir oc&#233;an qui c&#232;de au bleu sa meilleure part&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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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot446" rel="tag"&gt;bleu&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;la couleur comme une barque. noir oc&#233;an qui c&#232;de au bleu sa meilleure part&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>4.6</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article724</link>
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		<dc:date>2012-12-07T15:18:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>oc&#233;an</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>larme</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>mains</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>eau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>bleu</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>sable</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>yeux</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;&#192; peine si j'ai senti s'&#233;teindre au sable de mes mains ce petit ourlet d'eau triste aux yeux lav&#233;s de bleu. Pas une seule larme ce matin n'agrandira l'oc&#233;an.&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?mot2" rel="tag"&gt;oc&#233;an&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot12" rel="tag"&gt;larme&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot102" rel="tag"&gt;mains&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot413" rel="tag"&gt;eau&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot446" rel="tag"&gt;bleu&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot452" rel="tag"&gt;sable&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot540" rel="tag"&gt;yeux&lt;/a&gt;

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		<title>97</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article239</link>
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		<dc:date>2012-03-23T11:15:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>bleu</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>Istanbul</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>solitude</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;Je n'ai jamais &#233;t&#233; &#224; Istanbul, mais dans mon r&#234;ve, il n'y a de bleu que sa solitude devant une porte ouverte.&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?mot446" rel="tag"&gt;bleu&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot576" rel="tag"&gt;Istanbul&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot577" rel="tag"&gt;solitude&lt;/a&gt;

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 <content:encoded>&lt;div class='rss_texte'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Je n'ai jamais &#233;t&#233; &#224; Istanbul, mais dans mon r&#234;ve, il n'y a de bleu que sa solitude devant une porte ouverte.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>87</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article260</link>
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		<dc:date>2012-03-12T18:09:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>vol</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>bleu</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>alg&#232;bre</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>hirondelle</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;Combien de fois n'avons-nous pas rendu son vol &#224; l'hirondelle quand, derri&#232;re le bleu, des alg&#232;bres se trament ?&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?mot136" rel="tag"&gt;vol&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot446" rel="tag"&gt;bleu&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot615" rel="tag"&gt;alg&#232;bre&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot616" rel="tag"&gt;hirondelle&lt;/a&gt;

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