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J'ai Peur
(Pierre Wattebled (;))

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I'm afraid...


of meeting your eyes. I know that they are looking for me. I am
afraid and I


am escaping... I am afraid of discovering lies in them that would
hurt me too


badly. The mere idea of suspecting their existence makes me
shiver. Because


you don't cheat consciously anymore: distorting has become a
natural habit


in you. At the worse, evidence surprises you and you smile at this
game


between me... and you. The semantics of your speech blurs my
reason and I


refuse the alchemy that will imprison me.





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I am afraid...


of meeting your eyes. They hide me a truth that I will understand.
Let's look


at each other in the face: I am ready, today! Ready to sculpt the
wood of my


cross, to draw the paths of our cemeteries. I am cultivating the
flowers I will


offer us tomorrow, if I think about it. If it's possible. However I
have my little


preference: the flight of the wild ducks in the peaceful sky of my
holy


childhood. I will thank you if you don't come. You are being
unreasonable by


believing that I am.


Still.



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