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Seine de nostalgie Maritime (1ere partie)
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Seine de nostalgie Maritime. (Dédicacé à Pascal , aux écologistes et aux agriculteurs normands) Souvenez-vous de l'âge d'or de ce pays adoré Quand la nature abondante et fleurie nous le décorait. Se le remémorer ici m'apparait légitime : Vous rappelez-vous la contrée de Seine Maritime ? En marchant, je la revois pleine d'herbe qui se mache. Ses plaines humides et sages sont surpeuplées de vaches. Sa mer, la Manche, vient percuter ses côtes sans frein. Sa Seine, reine alanguie, tourne en boucle comme un refrain.
