La Chambre Troglodyte

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In a loop over the Célé the shore, a canoe slips under a shelter of branches, leaves, moss and Licken, a round bed, lifted by a wave you balance between river and cliff and takes you through a password dug by the lapping, a rock wall illuminated colored water out of the shower, a basin on the rock was housed next to a bowl sucks water and odors at the bottom of the cavity cool in summer as magic, the Cele rushes at the foot of a chair, bed.