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To us

Cheers
To us in disorder but in intransigence
To us who have to bite and to us in urgency
To us not fashionable to us in the background
 
To us who do not know how to handle our bodies
To us in the universe, to us in eternity
To us lacking air, astonished to be alive
To us in the writing and to us without words
To us in erasures and to us in a backpack
Who dream of the forest, who dream of the Riviera
To us in the metro looking for light
To us who pursue magnificent losses
To us in the illusion of a prophetic path
To us who overflow with laughter and tears
Who do not mourn our days of flame
When we were 10 years old with great strides
pedaling, pedaling for eternity
 
We will walk a thousand more moons, a thousand more days before tomorrow
Before tomorrow takes from us the slivers of hope we hold
We will cross a thousand more dunes with our faults our missteps
With our soles of mist whoever we are
 
To us who play neither poor nor fool because we see others sinking in front of us
We can have a roof and a rope around the neck
We can have rights and walk on our knees
To us who speak to many of us in the mirror
To us who see double who see black and white
To us too polite who think no less
 
Who proffer the other day but who clench their fists
To us who pass as unfriendly
And especially for idiots who search for authenticity
To us in songs from 40 years ago
But to us who peek in front of in front of
To us in reels in the big gauche
In postcards and in bonfires
To us who will never sell our truths
To us who will implode, and it won't be long
 
We will walk a thousand more moons, a thousand more days before tomorrow
Before tomorrow takes from us the slivers of hope we hold
We will cross a thousand more dunes with our faults our missteps
With our soles of mist whoever we are
 
To us who flee here where it speaks in vain of television or stores
To us who are here, who fall like everyone
Into the band, into the network, into the void and it's too full
But who prepare themselves for when it's over
When it's time to talk to each other and become friends again
When we can tell each other everything and it's opposite without it having to be through a motherboard
When we can no longer know who goes where
Know who's worth what and who is messing with us
To us without a flag to us without a label
To us without ingots to us without sparkling things
To us in our glasses of water or black coffee
Who do not pretty up our nights of disappointment
 
Who do not drink in trendy places
Who whistle our fragility into the wind
 
We will walk a thousand more moons a thousand more days before tomorrow
Before tomorrow takes from us the slivers of hope we hold
We will cross a thousand more dunes with our faults our missteps
With our soles of mist whoever we are
 
To you from the other side of the wall or from another mother
In cities besieged by blood and dust
To you without speech to you with an empty stomach
In humiliation to you with a strong heart
To you behind the barriers under bombardment
To you in drowning to you the dissidents
To you in injustice to you under lock and key
To your daughters to your sons to you to you to you
 
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