Elle est accoudée au parapet du pont Santa Trinita. L'air est saturé de chaleur, on le sent vibrer. Elle regarde le Vieux Pont qui se reflète dans l'eau du fleuve. La lumière des lampadaires vient caresser son corps un peu déhanché et le temps se cristallise,...
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