Far from walkers boots, on the gentle shores of a lake, and my feet, the mud mats, sand, glide and lay my naked body in the water in the tank rubigineuse. Trees for swimming greet me and protect me from the eyes of the summer. What a beautiful day !
Loin des marcheurs en godillots,
Sur les rives douces d'un lac,
Mes pieds, par le tapis de boue, de sable,
Glissent et déposent mon corps nu
Dans l'eau rubigineuse du bac.
Des arbres à la baignade m'accueillent
Et me protègent des yeux de l'été.
Quelle belle journée !
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