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  LE GRAND MÉCHANT DOUX   Une insondable...

<p style="text-align: center;"><img id="media-3907515" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/media/00/02/2727678150.jpeg" alt="RAI DE LUMIERE.jpeg" /></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><div><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large; font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong>LE GRAND MÉCHANT DOUX</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large; font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><br /></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Une insondable complexité </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Scelle l'intérieur de cette vie</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Où, naviguant dans une atmosphère</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>De vide, d'artificiel et d'indifférence,</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Tout paraît mort, inanimé, minéral et absurde.</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Et je ploie en une souffrance infinie</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Sous l'atroce poids ce ma culpabilité,</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Cherchant refuge dans le délire halluciné,</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Tout en niant l'inacceptation désespérée</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>D'une réalité prégnante et douloureuse,</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Peuplée d'êtres maléfiques et démoniaques.</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>La tourmente au tréfonds est terrible,</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Le vide de l'absence est énorme</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Et la zone de silence insupportable,</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Trop assourdissante finalement.</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Et je pleure à n'en plus finir</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Cet irrémédiable mutisme.<br clear="none" />Quelle horreur que cette irritante faiblesse!...</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Malgré l'ambiguïté probable des apparences,</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Malgré mon goût naturel pour la provocation,</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Je ne suis rien d'autre qu'un grand méchant doux</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Cherchant sans discontinuer dans l'obscurité</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>L'infime rai de lumière qui lui suffirait</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>Pour rendre son existence fréquentable.</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>P. MILIQUE </strong></span></p></div>