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The walls were lived by…Short poems by Maud Tardieu to Patrice Tardieu.
On two small pieces of paper:
« The walls were lived
By the things placed there
You felt yourself part of it
You became the scenery ».
« The muggy, bulgy sky
Seems to hold his breath,
And keeps in himself
The overflow to the point he would burst. »
Maud Tardieu.
Translated from the French by Patrice Tardieu.