This is not a word for me   
  
   Launched Random   
  
   The heart already far   
  
   In my hamlet Berry   
  
   Where I live in the relative immobility   
  
   unkindness by the aftermath of the tumor   
  
   Maligne but controlled   
  
   In this little corner of the country Berry   
  
   I greet my neighbors   
  
   Neighbors?   
  
   Those who are under the tickling of the mouse?   
  
   Those who have no face?   
  
   Yes   
  
   The words exchanged are faces   
  
   The journalist does not see its readers   
  
   The writer takes his pen to  say  
  
   this other self that turns the pages   
  
   Here in countries Berry   
  
   In France this is said deep   
  
   What is that, deep?   
  
   "Women in Berry" is a user-friendly site   
  
   And those who can meet   
  
   In true, smiles and kisses   
  
   Those who can not move   
  
   Happy Faces meetings   
  
   come enlighten trade   
  
   cocky, serious, light, witty, naughty   
  
   Hi Neighbours Internet   
  
   Hi neighbors there   
  
   Where I've never been   
  
   Hi my neighbor that English beckons me   
  
   By opening its flaps   
  
   Hi old neighbor Berry   
  
   Ending his life to his bed suffering   
  
   Surrounded his children and grandchildren   
  
   HELLO  
 
 
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