3 février 2021
EN HIVER....
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Dans le Pilat de ma naissance, en hiver , les arbres souffrent et s'offrent à nos yeux éblouis. au loin , l'antenne et dans un coin les "chirats" qui eux aussi gèlent, mais ils en ont l'habitude, le gel c'est l'origine de leur existance!
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