Un poème en palindrome d'Anthony Etherin (qui rejoint Gilles-Esposito Farese dans la virtuosité OuLiPiste).
BASTILLE (Palindrome)
Sir, a prison sum rots.
Due fatal war, Bastille fell.
It’s a brawl, at a feud.
Storm us?
No, sir — Paris.
Chaos Lorebook: The Beast Without Shadow
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Blood gushes fresh in the mouth. Blood beats in the vein. Blood pours from
the wound. Blood roars through the brain. Blood flares in the scent. Blood
thic...
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