I do not give
hedgehogs
chocolat
anymore
they are dying
by indigestion

i saved a little tortoise
that fell
onto its shell-see over


ant-hill
(the ween animals use
to climb my calves)
i just observe its
busy life

there

the earth lot
obstreperous rivulets
swarm

like in our main towns

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