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dead body among the bits of wood.

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You suffer you suffer much, you do not know how much time has elapsed since the pain brought you down there in the middle of the garden, you can not noticing it, you're in another time dimension, in the usual time you're lying men between the sticks for several minutes, in time you're dying there since your birth, since you came out bloody naked and trembling of the womb, viewed from above by far you look like a baby abandoned in the middle of vegetables between the cabbages and leeks, you wonder which laid thee there, (...)

Death of a gardener, Lucien Suel , 2008, editions of Camelot




(...) you do more spade your garden is another man who also is working to dig the earth for you, this land where you lie down one last time between other pieces of wood.

Death of a gardener, Lucien Suel , 2008, editions of The Round Table




(...) your cat climbing the barrier smoothly, jump in the driveway and near your body lying between the logs, rabbits scoot, (...)

Death of a gardener, Lucien Suel , 2008 , Editions de La Table Ronde