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"text": "Enroule autour de moi, sèche poussière, de toutes parts, les piquants du nerprun ou les branches sauvages de la ronce tortueuse, pour que même un oiseau au printemps n'appuie sur moi sa trace légère et que je reste seul, étendu en paix. Car j'étais Timon le misanthrope, l'ennemi de ses propres concitoyens, et, même invisible, je ne suis pas un vrai mort.",
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