For a month now, a moon, they had seen each other at dusk in the small woodland near the exit of the village.
Their shortness of breath couldn't stop the shaking of their flesh when they recovered themselves again, their souls and skin torn once again, as if through a terrible rage, by this desire which, each time, devoured them a little bit more. .
Finally, they languished with bodies intertwined until nightfall.
available on disc (Atma – ACD2 2396)
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available on disc soon(by the Quasar ensemble)
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available on disc (Productions Totem contemporain - PTC-2013)
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