Un texte d'Oscar Wilde choisi et transmis par Estelle.

My heart stole back across wide wastes of years

To one who wandered by a lonely sea,

and sought in vain for any place of rest :

" Foxes have holes, and every bird its nest,

I, only I, must wander wearily,

And bruise my feet, and drink wine salt with tears "

Easter day - Oscar Wilde

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[jmarasse49]

La traduction n'est pas fournie.

Clèm' serait allée voir sa maman.

Mais, vous, vous allez y arriver !