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CETVIES: MANON II
M-anon
Book, man-on: water
sources.
Mon amour, tu etais
mon amour, comme tout etre vivant, le serait si moi meme l etait, vivant,
vivant comme l enfant. Evite bien la guerre, car si je t ai vendu un jour, c
est seulement par megarde, comme un innocent. Quand a ceux qui t acheterent, le
roi, un homme manipule, les siens aveugles par le manque de savoir faire et de
ne savoir que compter sans se tromper, a la loupe. Qu ont-t-ils creuse, la
miniere, le diable se cachait la, a l abri de leur jeu d enfance qui se
transformerent en jeu de salaud. De salaud comme on ne peut peux plus puiser l
eau. Salaud comme on n en peut plus puise, epuises, tout a refaire et a garder.
Cette revolution sanglante ne pas la refaire, d autres simplement pour compter
les deniers. Cette revolution, comme des faux freres de la fraternite, comme
aujourd hui l on rejete nos parents ou l on se fait commander, et par pour la
sante. Mes ecrits, je voudrais les donner, tant qu ils me permettent de manger,
si tant est qu ils me le permettront, tant de lettres, de conges, passez a
faire ? l orgie dernier. L orgie.
Or, git,
Orgue git. Gite. Gitan.
F
The mine.
Cannot said a lot about, we don’t know yet about what is released. Land, soil,
their germs, or vipers. Anyway deserving one of the other, but not us, ours,
theirs.
The human species
is thieves, and the day they will pay, through the noise, of their atmosphere.
If it is not the doom today, is gonna be, nothing prophetic, in remembrance to
the sciences, only logics, the sciences that were there and here to help not
scratch it all.
Scratch it,
bin it, only words again. The words that surround our lives, nothing left
around more than tips.
One of
mine: don’t go, don’t go to objects you don’t need, your soul will have to pay,
with the blood, of your brood or of the ones you did not care.
Pressure
within the family, pro-create the will and need to go out and explore or rush
on war.
B
Create
alongside melting to societal aims, in order to test one’s work.
Lad.
Lad y.
Lead.
This one I
won’t tell ya, because you are so afraid that to protect your parano, you would
risk giving me in.
b
He wanted
me macho to protect my grandma from all this girlish boys and femmes that did
have one sole aim, her to do their job instead of admitting she was the same.
She had to play
fierce, fiercely idiot, in order not to be noticeable and had to admit that she
understood how fucky the others were in order to evade their own
responsibilities.
I like
girly since her, because it was that she protected, her rights to be singular,
eccentric, idiot for the ones that did not read the heart of an older woman
that has to survive and lol amongst this pack of bastards.
For whom
did not understand you would feel pity, but you can’t since they are so afraid
of their own limitations- disabilities- gap, weakness, loophole, or the ones
that can be inflicted, that they would, they actually did make profit out of
their own stupidity.
A world
like that. Macho yes to get rid of these blood suckers that would go as far as
killing their grandmother.
It’s what
is done. Look she is dement, dementia, Parkinson, whatever. Every world and
excuses to pretend to mercy killing.
Why all of
that. Because society is not a family. Society is a clustering of different
clubs and flocks or herds.
From Homo
to their nan.
b
She never
says nothing for naught. She is an elder.
And the
people who play with her life or send her in place where she cannot see
children or any youger. The home to rest.
b
Naught y c
urse.
I had
chosen you, you had chosen me. Now that separated, I ll choose the opposite. No
more love, only hate, to prove that hate is holy. To protect the children that
we did not have the chance to bring together, as this world is fear-dominated.
The hate for hatred, even for this so called fascist than are hated by the neo.
One objective, to keep you quiet. Far from pointing out problems, as every
structure is deconstructed. As the politicians plays on the people not having
time and cheerfulness to be informed or informing, that just in point this world politics is run
by anarchism. That nothing regulated, and these peoples that backed dictatorial
regime, saying that the socialists was the devil, claiming that they could not
protect their civil rights. What about the market, being paid to nod, and not
nodding in fact as the processes are in perpetual escape from collective
strive.
Individual,
property, of course as long as you honor them. And don’t believe that a castle
is for one person only, only if she is Dracula defying. A castle of nature
perhaps if you want to keep sanctuary with your life, but caste of impunity, is
what they make the individual believe they need. Wall, wall yourself it is you
sole integrity.
I don’t
want to publish all my work, as interpretation could be even more, in my
opinion too much, deadly.
Hl
What is
being nice? Serious? Courageous? Religious?
Don’t say
you know, if not you are a troop sick people.
Corrupt a
writer, in saying yes, there is idea, but you gotta change your display.
The problem
of basic ethic is that a word is a word.
Freedom of
expression and singularity? Does not seem so. As an artist like as an employee
you have to do with the fact that command are without check and balance.
b
Or you fear
the dark or your fear the light.
Both
attempt at escaping, freedom, sensorily.
One two
three.
Daily.
Four five
six
Miss
Seven eight
nine.
Cool my
mind.
Ten eleven
Twelve
Nave.
n
The benefit
of marriage, discretion, discretion and continuity. Time to do mistakes and time
to redeem them. Time to give to this one, and give to all others without
nothing more to prove that regularity, not in the acts but in temporality. A
same view, objective, future, and a sure base for the foundation of security.
As long as you can wander to bring back or forth or when cannot work elsewhere
the maze of despair, and repair. Care.
It is
rubbish as long as not, ware?
It is
rubbish as long as nowhere.
It is
rubbish as long as not every.
Each time I
realize how all of that because these persons have homosexual trends, and each
time my discovering having me shaking. But for all the same, isn’t that
logically half the time, as the half of everybody?
When I want
to feel manly, I just have to think of my mother, and it is like a spark. She
was beaten.
And kill,
kill, kill again.
Trying to
let out ‘I love you’.
Problem
sometimes I hate those words.
Often.
I need you.
Better.
Is it love?
Is it eternity? Need or punctuality? Assessment, gauging, or bearing? None of
that, it s our spirituality.
Maybe one
day some answer about how it feels, but how to generate? Natural I reckon,
survival have some to hope and further may.
I only
write, as I am the possession of the sounds, and not being anything when
stopping thinking of you, of not being anyhow.
Stop to
think. And feel that paradise has been seen.
Scenery,
scenario.
If one day.
You could
be.
More than
hidden inspirity.
You are not
old.
You are
mine only.
Being
disruptive as one like the money.
Being destructive
as to pretend doing care, being paid.
Without you
I would have exploded everything.
But it is
only I would because separated or not, you are still where my mind is
wandering.
b
I work at
night.
As during
the day I have in front of you to mend your brawls. I am getting fed up with
that.
I would not
be so fed up if your brawl would lead to what it had fulfilled but no, the
perpetual rebeginning, for naught, only to occupy time.
Reborn
again in another word, in better substance, and this possible with instances of
our embetterment real.
I cannot
put any of the worlds down with I call you as if I have to cry it is because
the apartheid was not only question of skins.
If I edited
one of those worlds then I would damn my seeking.
To read about
injustice and torture in the world, not by us, but by the ones who are left on
them above, is not quite possible, as it is like trying watching a vampire in a
mirror. Or you think it is a funny film, or your blood become icy, or it gonna
finish gore.
Speaking of
gore. Here I am with the whole colony, me, my spouses, and the children we
manage to produce without melting our genes. Only by willing- oh it is the
partner that would suit my teaching.
I guess
that our problem democratic are gonna solve themselves by human trafficking.
Ya, my old friend, you cannot stop good bargain.
As for you,
if you are any children left, be careful of anything around as flesh is flesh.
Nice
progress.
‘The
overall can be incoherent.’
Agreement
with limits, openness and territory are the art of parenthood.
And if not
inspire, and thinking of all it all the days and years around, then the wrong
move will remain in deed and hawked from the nearest to this other one.
I was
allowed by my stoics duties as make love and protect one’s spot at the same
time it cannot possibly be.
To only
touch you during the winter mainly.
The winter
the best season ever.
As my way
of caressing was to offer my feeling all in giving one of these coldest nights.
Bloody,
warmy.
The holy spirit.
And amen.
Are two
feminine entities.
Like the
father and the son but that it requires too much honesty…
’To
convene.
b
When you
need representation to figure oneself a god.
My wife is
my god, my spouse, my half, the why I believe in after and the here and now
combat, that cannot be bloody as long as I save whatever is longevity. In my
heart, whatever could help. In the logics, as much as every as boundlessly.
Take without conditions. Otherwise my breach and break all along the venom of
if, I pretend not to believe. To hide to myself that proof was just in your
hearing. What about my touch?
My spouse
is the how I manage to hold on, my progeny the what for. To give my fluid and
live and die happy for that.
For all
that.
Die
happily.
Miss?
Miss what
?
Half of a
heart ? as interrogation mark.
The
unfairness of people just showing that they don’t believe in a lot, despite
what they shout, groan and essay.
I cannot possibly
cheat on you, as each time I love, sexually mentally comprised, it is you I touch as in the free wheel of my life, my
choice has been that.
And how I
became for the others an it.
To be
jealous because in the brawls that can be occasioned your love might be hurt,
and you and your relationship teased and tested, for the sake of hazardous
occurrences bumping into each another.
You want to
nick me?
I could do
the same, just to protect my female.
Thanks I
have one, as I won’t be thinking of your rape.
You know
the Icaria legend.
The
difference is that you do not have to flee away.
There is
something one single think indestructible as it is the sense of survival
and thrive, spread in shock, blatant, roaming, hidden, or fleeing.
To meet the
devil is an honor as you can’t make it right without an angel.
Or else it
is not a meeting but the end of you or your free.
Fray, and
reason build, at a cost, pragmatically. As one will follow without knowing ill
or virtue. Without knowing is the purpose of gauge the spirit and mind that
will admit after that one’s knowledge is ramage.
To the
last,
Like this I
don’t have to count any, let alone counting back.
In London , only one spot for
the communities to join up, gather: the libraries.
The libraries
that are to be super quiet places because people-many of them, children and
youth included- suffer from the nuisance of the noise within their household or
neighbors- cannot study at their full capacity or sometimes cannot study at all
when disturbances are laws.
Are laws,
because already the libraries were so noisy as no staff were in charge for the
silence to be respected, but now, grandiose, the boroughs have supported laws,
policies, allowing the members of libraries to disturb anyone else reading,
studying or thinking.
Why all of
a sudden politicians decide that it is ok for a library to resemble a café, a
market, all but precincts where people are ensured to a propitious, favorable
place for studying?
1. Because there is no other place for
the people to meet.
In the U.K,
where youth need money to enter any significant activities leading to physical,
cultural, intellectual, etc…development. Left, the natural game becomes
‘playing wars’ only tool left to strive. Cf: knives epidemic.
There is no
space, but the pubs and other private clubs.
To note:
the mayor of the borough touching indecent salaries, while the citizens cannot
hope for or a space to study with computers enhanced with a working internet
(almost everyday slow), nor place where a democratic participation to the
social life of the country and counties may be enhanced (common gardens, big
parties, regular theatre in the street, paid mission for cleansing a river, a
forest, to check if the factories, business and public places respect the necessary
compulsorily toward-zero-of pollution and energy consumption that if not
respected is like to say to the next generations, we are kindly and
systematically killing you.)
2. Because people preventing from
working won’t climb the ladder, or will following the principal order: ruins.
B
Along the
life, feeling yourself more and more external at your own being, in the sense
that whatever you do, think, experience, experiment, strive for,
intellectualize, spiritualize, whatever the degree of wisdom, knowledge, truth
you’ve found, the way your life goes and unfold cannot be redeemed by of one’s
act-none.
To feel
then like exterior to one’s body, like watching a poor fiend or elected whore
story-at times.
Think about
slavery.
Think about
cannibalism as if you are hunted from everywhere, it becomes the only means of
survival.
And give
the random fruit to one’s partner.
Intelligence
can be defined and felt only by being the limitation and intersection of mutual
communication or understanding.
Homo?
Under take.
Mmh
Sexual
social fight. Sexiness and discrimination.
Conspicuous
and adventurous, as for
Giving
priority to the beginners.
Harden-on.
No
black-skinned saint?
Outrage or
Blasphemy?
Better not
being religious to damper down the diagnosis.
b
Impart.
Impart ial.
im·part (
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tr.v. im·part·ed, im·part·ing, im·parts
1. To grant a share
of; bestow: impart a subtle flavor; impart some
advice.
2. To make known;
disclose: persuaded to impart the secret.
3. To pass on;
transmit: imparts forward motion.
[Middle English imparten, from Old French impartir, from Latin impert
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The American Heritage® Dictionary of the
English Language, Fourth Edition copyright ©2000 by Houghton Mifflin Company.
Updated in 2009. Published by Houghton Mifflin
Company. All rights reserved.
impart [ɪmˈpɑːt]
vb (tr)
1. to communicate (information); relate
2. to give or bestow (something, esp an abstract
quality) to impart wisdom
[from Old French impartir,
from Latin impertīre, from im- (in) + partīre to share, from pars
part]
From Free online dictionary.
q
Not to have
to specify my thoughts or actions.
As if I
don’t check for any others.
I am
cert’ain that my half of their integrity is sure.
What I
found was not what I knew.
Anon.
Life’s
prodigy.
The sacred
books, nothing more than a few human indications for survival and soul
elevation.
But sacred as
people gathered for the vital propagation of some moral and introspection. For
the naming of communities welfare, for some holiness in the body and the mind
that was worth of protection.
There are
the results of devotion to words and search for morality being put into an
ethics that give some higher aspirations toward and in behalf of a beyond may.
They are
also the sign that along time and space, obviously at the cost of lives of
worship and battles, they are objects and structures that people managed in
their having been kept and cared.
Free.
What did it
take of animal sufferings for a palm becomes a pawn and fingers went bending?
I d like my
cemetery to be closed, as I have this luck of having no one but my half
will-back-again-till-the-sovereign-day, no one but me and my mission in my
grave. Waiting for my cemetery be freed from that who dug no tunnel.
Freed from anyone honestly as as long as we are
apart; the need for gouine out of hell.
L
Gouine.
Go in.
S
Don’t treat
me like your fowl.
Or you get
ready to make a foe.
S
Mass ter.
Miss us.
S
Ce soir de la
vieille de l an je pense a ta mere evidemment.
Tu sais il y a
penser et penser.
Et quand j’ai la
sensation de sentir en un flash qu il se peut qu elle soit dans une position
similaire a la mienne aussi de nous se rappelant. A ce moment le flot m emporte dans un tourbillon qui m arrache un
cri. Ne pouvant se finir en espoir de vous revoir, avant d etre emporte, un cri
dechire.
On that
night, a film of a doctor and his wife, bringing walter conduct in chinese
mountain.
French
lullaby. The ones we sang and the we meaning your childhood, friends and family
reunited. All words that remind you of what you saw and since then I ve
watched, looked for, or ameliorated of your notions, perceptions, visions of
purity.
All, or if
not all, but all will come to nurture your mother aside me, binding my aim.
Every time,
every world that can transform itself of an essence of what my half has me
treasure, polish and serve ferociously.
Without any
moment of failure, as each time that there has been consciousness it was bliss
and completeness.
The other
times when I miss her or my opportunities at redeeming, making the best of
one’s patch and depth, then I ve got to see them as lessons praying me for giving,
in the sense of endlessly, untirelessingly preparing for a match made in heaven
bethroval.
L
This world
where the money may be directed only for prostitution of hypocrisy accepting
the rules of corruption.
Where
finally if you decide to endure, the only love that you could have kept, would
have to let itself imprisoned, killed or raped.
S
This break
of taboos. This enhance disclosure of habits, events, facts, happening,
stances, wonder, opinions, suggestions […] only gracious if for comprehension
and more than horrendous if begged, confide and entrusted for finally being
gulped, crashed and wasted, annihilated by coercion.
K
Muslims
called Mohammedans during the 20th century might be quite relevant
as followers of the New Testament are called Christians.
It is
doubly relevant as the Qu’ran preach not to divinize any one besides God,
though in some instances people take words and preacher, made sacred outwork, called the, the forget the premises,
the sine qua non, the foundation of humble, praising, serving dedication, where
one recognize not being under nor over, that if there is a the, is because it
can go through, all over and beyond any and every.
S
Preach.
Preamble.
S
The only
means for me to still be able to be devil or death is to love you; as without
these thought nil as minus for sole result.
K
Harem.
Haram
(forbidden)
S
End of
history.
What about
hysteria??
S
Sometimes I don t have a heart, as
it must be let travel.
People say that a more shared
society and egalitarianism society could not work, because they pretend that
this society of sharks works like a dream. The utopians are them pretending
that the in put they imagine are right, almost comprehensive and perfect.
Without experimenting their concepts on the grounds an, into an iota.
What leagues? A leg of shaming the
roots to the offspring, refuse improving, refusing tests and e-labor-ation,
refusing life.
A work in-stills, in-stead a deal.
A deal un.ideal. uni.deal.
Nil.
You will have to teach them something.
Or else, they will likely being taught by the predators of raison.
Bring up, put down. Rise and adjourn.
Teach? taught, tought, thought.
Raise on.
Raise son.
Every time I feel lonely, doing it because the silence is
going to stay and then my love giving itself in for contemplation may invade
all that I am, a soul whose heaven is when what I do enables up to you my
spirit and will.
A stake to which everyone is allowed to explain,
complain…
State
In for
supposed to have everyone as equally treated as free.
Some full-time job society.
The eyes may be the souls’ mirrors as they are very
active and are a view on the inner; connected to the holes, to the mucous membrane, revealing the quivering of the
mind and thought and perception. To leave that area so unveiled, without
protection, with so fine barriers, in more direct contact to the air and the
light that transport any flow. Remind us of the high, red zone of any dramas,
of any dangers. High frequency movement of the eyes updating us know.
-Your are the boss.
-Why, because I look after your kitty?
The cleaning jobs are ill-considered now because we
clean while destructing our environment in using chemical, poisoning,
defertilizing, bleaching…
In fact instead of cleaning we just aggress,
sterilize the place we live in.
And also because people have lost this notion of what
we messed we have to put back in order, as they think it is logical that people
looking after the mess others bring about, be less paid. Ironic. Iron nic.
The words racism should banned from being used. As it is a
long-know scientific basic that there is no human races, only one race within
the species.
Mind, were there several, pray for it do not matter. But it
still would have people simply does not take into account others beings.
On being vegetarian.
It is bad, prostitution as it
distorts the rules. One cannot expect to know how to behave properly (towards a
human being) as long as this one is not free. Free from constraint, or
greediness stemming from the torture of thinking that those are the laws for
survival.
I cannot know until everywhere can
express one’s true will and beauty.
Truth and genuineness.
Gene and trace.
To be dominant is to let oneself
be dominated by fancies pansies, = predetermined rules, which you do not
challenge.
People mocked a
lot of cannibalism. A way of asserting, we don’t do, that, we are civilized
(look at how people react when poorer...they are doomed like, an holy call on
development, viva the progress, viva at any prices.)
And now it is
the organs that will be on the sales, cool, impassive victoria.
-to work for power.
-rage.
-I did not say abuse of power.
The human have as a mission to remain the herd of
all others animals.
That is to say making sure that everything is
settle for every species to live within the best of the environment and our kind
of intelligence searching for these environments to be the freest possible from
violence. Violence mainly caused by lack of territory and resources by firstly
stopping killing other animals for our own selfish use or from our lack of
respect for their biospheres.
And like that starting to communicate with other
species and begin the travel on all seas.
All seize in Fluidity.
Terre your donation.
Art is the
way out of censure since the artist put his feeling even if, like in life he
must cover with the veil of the appearance (what) that has the most chances of being
seen.
CETVIES MANON III
Cetvies © 2005 – 2014
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