Do I believe in the lie
when a child hides
when lying down, shy, in the grass
does nothing wrong, caresses his body and gently masturbates
? what? natural
but then it can't?
So I believe in the lie
when a child defends himself
with all the prohibitions he can't? do better
his only weapon? save yourself with the help of a cheat
isn't it? a matter of form? in search of his normality.
How is it? our morals are strange
if ? a natural fact
becomes your first obscenity?
how is it? our apprehension is strange
it takes an invention
isn't it? out of extravagance or madness:
long live the lie!
I believe in the lie
when a child does not give up
finds his measure through fiction
escapes all judgment
so as not to be forced to do an injustice to nature
lying, what a beautiful vice…
I would like to be sincere like him.
Isn't it? for extravagance or madness:
long live the lie!

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