CETVIES
MANON XIII
Cetvies
© 2005 – 2014
Inthenameofhumanrights
© 2005 – 2014
Cettevies
© 2005 – 2014
People sadely,
dangerously, lethatly, unhappy for a religion, take ‘their desire for orders’.
That is their perverted preferences for the duplications of human obligatorily
enforceable and coercitive foly.
They want people
be like them, in order to disturb the true equal opportunities stories, if you
don’t meet these criteria, you’re out of the pattern. They protect their
preferences as in order to be served, as their way, feeding is another man’s
poison, and to oblige people doing, liking = adopting the same zeale, is the
most secure means to alienate them.
On
muslims, and together all of your sects that pretend to be religion but
are networks of thieves, Christians have adopted the charia for centuries
and centuries, it was already a winner, it is why cowardice has taken it as a
leader.
Sadely
B
Anyhow
I am not gonna work not on religion, that are texts classics and have to be
celebrated for their magesty even if they are also the results of so marvellous
arts and sciences, morals and attempts at humanitization just being burned
through movements similar to the inquisition; I will stop wording, working, but
on your well cladded, cladode,
callous.
In
fact I find amusing that people say it is the last text, it is the sacred, as
what is sacred is all creature of god, and pretending one is last is to prevent
people’s research, devotion, artisticalinness, everything that permit people to
work for universe and not to be exploited by everybody, included by heel of doing bad, by the hell impersonated by the
society that everyone hatred transform into bordello.
Bordello,
from having to marry someone you love, as love is natural, but for you there is
no elaboration on what is marital love, your choice, your nest, your self,
yourself looking for god.
You
see am a believer, am not saying that for you to stop your anger, as anger if
rom god, is not self hatred, or hatred for others, it is the strength needed by
justice, and poverty, palaces are there to well remember that religion exists
but in hearts not in your place of abusive devotee to theirc ommmunities, that
is the local, and widespreading a little bit, the globalizing market, the souk,
yet again I am sorry if I use arab term it is because they are the only of
another language I came to speak, but be careful of your propaganda mes frères,
mes soeurs et vrais amis, wisdom is the most alone, but pretension it the
blinder. If you are not eaten by another community, yours will be looking after
you on time, as if the aims is not the respect of any of you, of us, of all, of
them, and around, the crypte will be closing back on you, on me, the one that
thought that block-house was ready.
CHARIA.
Charia has won for so long, genocide, wars, work, exploitation, slavery
immonde, outlandish.
If
I were you I d celebrate the spirits as one are counting on how much hell we
are in, that now they will claim their property, the souls we left being
behind, bashing, begnign. I fuck Microsoft but their automatic correction
preambly on my horse, my comput, say microsoft don’t go with a lower case. Spit it we are ordain to the last theory, the
death for technology, rendering everyone more and more tailored to be
whimsical, calling one’s neighbour a stuff, and one’s ordi a game,
I
will prophetise something we are gonna to yield to sheer folly, I don’t use
madness, too soft, too hackney, too handy.
People
have focused on keeping their seemingly behaviour like if everything was fine,
every thing easy, and assujeti,
assumed
Doing
activities implying the betrayal of one’s body , intelligence, moral, reason,
the wisdom, the knowing there is a blain, plain balance, and though not obeying the rules we know,
or at least at one precise moment are use of being sure of (ok for
acknowledging that belief are dangerous, and when you understand you were
wrong, but at least you ask, and as long as one what want goodness for all
others (nb: am a woman, if you don’t want me to have a wife, think reciprocal,
and if I am in aplace where I have to die without, believe my bothers, believe
my sliters, believe my blisters, that unconscious or the other part will have
you get the more, the most, morbid of charms.
To
work and live and think and conditionate oneself, not obeying the riches of
what the live we live ahs
brought is the greatest betrayal to omen’s furbearers and opt
out from invalidation the offspring.
b
Put
the sponges in the washing machines at the same time with clothes in the same
area of dirtiness, in order to wash them. (kitchen clothes with casual
clothes), and potentially dangerous dirt, places around body fluid excretions for the older sponges.
B
They
did not get that this writer, or this letter, was for them, for them all these
words, all these words to try to explain using faithful emblems. They throw
peace, piece, by people who were writing spirits on a bit of sheet; therefore
one that could acknowledge your fate or destiny for ages and ages after prompt,
respect us reading, peer, scrutinize next time, hopefully these words couch, cooked
come back as long as when is blurred sac caged necessity, savaged by otherbody.
Fatwa.
N
Sac
caged.
The
veil of impunity. Their banks, their laws, their works, and the dying poorer
paki.
Paki,
paki, paki. May your brothers in occident come back for the alms or don’t let
them come back or their money will be so dirty that what they will buy will
soon be your progeny.
Pardon
to whom that can help you, you know for the Europeans to share own salaries in
taking a room in a house of extremist muslims is impossible, they want met me
skinned, stone, or whatever else, one logic is that since obviously they are
not the one I amtalking abou that use fraternity, and bring to Pakistan an help
that erase trace of infamy, beginning by the servants, that we all are but as
god property. My female having chose a female-female marital life, taught me,
lide everyone who love will understand that the spouse one loves is all that is
needed and brad,
bread, and health that can be shared and protect with the whole community. Not Angelina
joly, as you are all bribed, the money to the one that gets it all to be able
to beg a part of it. Bad, bad, bad, brad, the figure you have in occident,
strictly alike to orient.
Ange
line, perhaps but dimensional, naz, nag, money, money, money. It has never been
skin, countries of plucks,
To
be brought up as the servant, the utopianism-dummy, the
authoritative-sackedactive, sedative no therefore suicide comtemplation, what
would she do without containment?
Her
phobia, the hystery, but my love, if I manage to come, which is a miracle for me
in build already, don’t you think it is for you, even if youare not touch by
the transmission instantly, did anyone have prove it, or am I at all authorized
to approach?
Union
quotation nine
Obi s uni
My
jouissance coming
rom room from the right you gave me to touch you, you are my imploration
to god, please give whatever mission, as long as is my wife etcetera, the life
corresponding to others’ bliss leaving.
Jouissance-aquiescence.
B
I found what is a wolf, it is not a bad lad,
only when he thinks that the lamb is the one that he will rather slaughter than
to defend.
Extinction.
Distinction.
Found,
hound,
B
Indians.
In
di-an.
In-divine-deo-dei.
I
want gabble, gaggle, more than healthy, When if efeeling satisfaction on
committing assassin sin, it is the satisfaction of not commiting
and redeem that I will have to fry and coo, again, exactly like I did not know
what was the taste of being free from eat.
Don’t fell, feel assassin, it is only poetry. Not for the
food anyway.
You kept thinking that your voby is average, but if it is my
sole belonging, in the sense the only for I am longing, my prolongation, what
makes life, an instance of the greatest beauty, what do mean your resistance,
if you wanted I could go and get one of this in-stance to hwere you d have
wanted, but you killed me indeed. And now what about your body, my totem, my
tot-in, my cordon that avoided me to be hanged up by mere necessity of eating,
sleeping, and at my turn killing through morbid pleasure. The face of this alive,
but no more treasure, trace sure, track of you render impossible, as since I
love you your noes are breaking me, but more than psychology, they have taken
my soul.
Nb
Nine
I am not gay, am not hetero, am not bi, I am not sexual.
When it comes to say I am a female who chooses for sole
marital live and devotion another with a very different sex, female as well,
poor lusty sluts.
b
I am not gay, am not hetero, am not bi, I am not sexual.
When it comes to say I am a female who chooses for sole
marital live and devotion another with a very different sex, female as well,
poor lusty sluts.
I am not gay, am not hetero, am not bi, I am not sexual.
When it comes to say I am a female who chooses for sole
marital live and devotion another with a very different sex, female as well,
poor lusty sluts.
I am not gay, am not hetero, am not bi, I am not sexual.
When it comes to say I am a female who chooses for sole
marital live and devotion another with a very different sex, female as well,
poor lusty sluts.
I am not gay, am not hetero, am not bi, I am not sexual.
When it comes to say I am a female who chooses for sole
marital live and devotion another with a very different sex, female as well,
poor lusty sluts.
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sign
Who
is the head of all of this. Sociopathy, in this department sociology drives it.
Apathy.
Roe.
Pathy,
pathos. Loss.
Path, faith.
A
pat.
Ath,
half, affres = limbo.
Patry.
Sociopathy. Pa(th(y. pay.
Fail
and funny jail.
Bankrupt,
bank route.
Back.
Bar route.
B
Are
your hallucinations, sensation by any other, really building reason?
Rea son.
The
death to rea, what goddess is she? Not my patron, my child is forbidden to this
world as people did not think on the necessity of respecting others, but where
will we be progressprofessedprofessionalized,propiced,are you prone to believe
that it would be done nicely by the nature who entrusts on us her feeding
necessity?, for us to rally to this simplicity. It is so frightening, that att,
at, tat, fact, art, aft, act, this invocation, we shall know, what is crying?
what is crying? What crying is when there’s some water left.
Dream of your body, and you will pray for dust, before orootening, rooter,
inside the last cabage. About cage, hear, hear, hear, disgusting you, and if
your not in the city, you wll arlequin, already know, that the reign animal
keep
on talking of you. Crow, crowd, crow, cow. Crow crow crow crowd word crows crow
worm they will come. they will come. they will come. they will come. worm they
will come. they will come. they will come. they will come. worm they will come.
they will come. they will come. they will come. worm they will come. they will
come. they will come. they will come.
b
worm
they will come. they will come. they will come. they will come. worm they will
come. they will come. they will come. they will come. worm they will come. they
will come. they will come. they will come. worm they will come. they will come.
they will come. they will come.
worm
they will come. they will come. they will come. they will come. worm they will
come. they will come. they will come. they will come. worm they will come. they
will come. they will come. they will come. worm they will come. they will come.
they will come. they will come.
worm
they will come. they will come. they will come. they will come. worm they will
come. they will come. they will come. they will come. worm they will come. they
will come. they will come. they will come. worm they will come. they will come.
they will come. they will come.
They
will come and ncie. Nice.
And
nicer and ncicer like everybody.
A
half term rappel.
I
thought she was my promise, promise of the morning, the cark of down, the crak
of down , of low, what a consistency (r. Gary)
I
understood, one day, why I did not suffer my worst attrocities. It is because I
loved someone who did love me but not the same way. And if I found you, it is
not to suffer but to realize that you my true abode, my on-lit (bed, of the
river) mansion, immense as each scene, is teh one of a kingdom, my queen et son
empire, daughter, docteur, (doctor) doctorette for cette, the tinier one for
whom have been erected strength of character. Ere of characterial, I should be
concise but length I smy duty, who would read that, lump, chunk, little of a-brute-tie. Abrutie.
Nb
Who
am I, what am I gonna do if I cannot read the one that professes, the one that
governs, if I cannot read not their manifesto, but the road they take to
deliver so unsaine, malversated, boa lot jobby.
Jobby
as their hobby is the harvest of us and our baby, the mother nature, erut an. Natur,
rut an.
Les
furians, les furians will come over for les ruf-fians.
Nb
Rut,
tur, tour, of the mother will say, it is time for manslaughter to cease and the
fire to ..-_gently burn all the
animalslaugher. Laugh, no, no, no. Slaughter. And let me tell you when a people
has been eaten for longer than memories, he does not laugh long. He does not
joke long.
B
Oh
yes we agree, but we can’t say nothing, in case we d need to act as collabo.
Oblibion,
oblivion. Vaudou and other believes, the one eaten by mohammed and jesus Christ
believer pretending to the throne, ahs for long comprehended, the animal, the
same complexity, if they don’t wirt philo, think of it at the same degree. And
about their title, at the moment it is witness only, but for how long will last
human body?
I
don’t think I have prolific yet over one month, maybe when I have been, can’t
be more, so down the road. Let’s pray for it not be. You are my fortune, the
one I would serve with all simplicities.
The
innocents, are not in this world, they are liliputin, they are Lilliputians,
they are lilipuatain, they are lilliputain. Call them like you wish, seignor of
these cities, I quote, I cite, citation, site. All of us, in sum. Careful, it
is your main premises, the main, the Nain (dwarf in French).
Oh
sorry we said all of us, it swas jsut slip of the tongue, all for us, we said
every gringo, we said every going. All
to us but this time for the Lilliputians the giro.
And
of course, you know evolution, if you refer to logics the nain naïf as claws,
not the nails that is compulsory for your secretaries, but the one not
horrific, they need a drop poison, and human recipe found (pride and
money) themselves foison (fois-on =times on).
When
I am hungry, I pretend to eat in mind in order to spit it when I am full in my
body and brain.
With
angriness, I could start to do the same, the innocence is gone, or if don’t
hear the toll, you will hear tips, ties, tic.
Chained.
Haine
(hatred in France). , chaine.
constituency
consistency.
French,
Gr
France,
fiancé, and farce.
No
more matcho than France, pround of not paying taxes, evasion the more funny of
games, the joke of our alcoholic plays.
But
what about you all. Tax, id don’t think than any of us it rings seriously the
bells.
It
is why more than perhaps, very certainly you don’t Get in trouble with the mayor
messy.
b
And
for the Lilliput, what are we right now, a file, a field for.
The
GM
Groups
maniacs that will be so rapidly modificated, that they won’t recognise
themselves since their commode, lust, is to know-nothing, but notes. It is not
wondery, that people want plastic all other their body. Prostitution pads or
electronically.
B
To show honour in front of those who lost
theirs, will bring jealousy and frustration about.
They
count on their life, is not it saugrenu?
B
Think.
The ink.
We
know we are animal and we ate them in order to get them strength, as sad
serenade.
But
now, if I was sady, it as become the highest point of sadistery.
The
fire that are in their eyes, or ni the brain, the energy of any cells, that H
does not know for a scold abscond
, derision will be time, doctor who, a ham.
B
The
fire in their eyes. E Y. E raves.
Watch out the electic, as when a soul is argy, hungry, she could
lodge in anyanother buddy.
Eclectic.
Elected,
it is what you shout on evil ears, smiling.
The
beast is one of choice. It endures your raillery for so many centuries, that
whatever snakes, goat, lamb, bat, tap, loup, ou, or, whole, bear, unbearable
for yo us will be.
The
sound, the sound, the one or tow in mouth’s humanity. Do they think that they
will compete with what nature construed, constructed?
I
play with the Microsoft suggestions, as they are still from my errors, and a
play with my compute, compote, competi, I know is the precursor, of a
new deal to lay. We are post modernity, I admit, but as a ravaged body, who
runs for juvence by not helping but destroying will perish in the blank
infinity of hanging, haggling, having nothing to do than watching what causes
inside impairing.
We
are cunning but clumsy.
Too
elaborate, too fastidious, but time is unfinished.
It
is when we start recognizing disease, than our own corporal odour does not
smell nay longer welcomed even by our nostrils.
Note
for later. Am I not the disease somewhat?
Decease
and deconstrue.
Frech
pholosho, shop, phy, zoo.
Not
ready to admit that inspiration are the dog you nourish with your aspirations.
B
I
am traumatised to think that someone could love me. For the abandon, or to
think at what should be done to keep it. Keep it but what about you, are you, is
this a good idea, which omen would you?
The
moon is reachable, what other travel?
N
Travel.
Trav
estate,
Hi, hi, hi.
B
You know it is what I thought, but my mother I saw her
working like a mad, so much work that doing all this was surhumain.
But what I could start getting it is that when she started
send me upstairs, with the ultimate threat of beating me up whatever the level,
skills, or tenor on spiteness, spottiness but the urge ogre, it were these
moment where for t##9)her was starting the idling waiting, or worse apparently,
she is so keen at walling al that on prestigious, incessant, undated, so void
of true stories, on sheer and certified ornaments, condiments, boniment (=goody lies).
n
nb
Humanity.
Man
, woo man, whole man, who man, wolf man, wore man, whore man, whirl man, whirr
man, I fuck you.
It
is the law that we have established and found.
Good
luck.
And
above all good religion.
B
Animal. What’s left AIL
Name. Or mane.
B
And
I would touch you
And
you would slap me
And
the all world would be love.
However
much and violently you did it.
I
would not sue
Just
stay like a dog obdedient near you.
I
don’t wont it twice.
One
neo enough, but I have to flow, yyou are the only one having been made for me.
As
I choose. Shoes and talyor.
I
precise, I was a bit dumpy, I d rather your hand that your will for a no my
lady.
Do
you rember the tailor joke?
One
goes day after day for a suit that don’t fit.
He,
she comes back, again and again.
-
“And
finally said, god made the world in 6 days, and you don’t manage a suit in one
month?”
-
“6
days for that?!”
I
think so mcuch of you, that I can see the scene from this.
In
your rom, your Greece, Athens, Babylon, the square where goes the philo,
sophie.
Have.
Avis.
Avis
= opinion, remotely
advise.
Vise.
Caress.
Care
essen.
Essen
= to be in german.
Do
you understand fiend?
Fry,
Ri (laugh in French)-end.
B
Put
oil, ointment as much as you like it, to grease your skulls, your tool of work
honey.
Please
do it, like I would do it, taking all the time, to massage it genly, maybe
frictionate, as you would wiggle, wish it noney. You understand, the fucked box
does not need only a drop, and it is before a shampoo that you would do it
instead of as often as is done the lipstick. Not every day ok, but after this
caresse it is not fire, but volcano that erase your contempt of the body, the
box body this time, the skull than as so dry when born occidental.
Ps: does the length I f of the hair play any
kinda role towards intelligence or form of evolution?
Occidental.
Accidental.
The
reach rash I got upon my skull, like yours, I know so well the form of your bumpy
dumpty cranial, crane oboe bone that your rash, alike so many of our junctures,
railscredwed, and dike, and gap.
What
is revolution would have evolution.
o
Tree.
Terre
(land).
L
etat de droit, meaning a state where rights reign but also where the state if
just enough to have the right to treat people as all equal in worth.
Femme.
Femal, family. The bigger social institution in the world, do not forget it
when it comes to calculate what place did get woman in society.
B
L
epee d amocles, is the one that everyone has over the head, but is the only
tool one can really count one, the tiers state, the detenteur of what Is made injustice and disloyoty,
always hidden somewhere this energy, hidden because we have not detected it,
but always ready, for the hit or benediction alike.
On
psyche and psychology. Phenomenon immesurable as they are prevent from emerging
and in the counscioius, and in the incounscious, and in the pratique, and what
is even more dangerous and very disappointing, certes, but furthermore very
carelessly inquietant, it is that it does not appear on theory, in knowing that
people make themselves a damned play to praise theories at great length, so
what is theory for them, of which utility, emptying the words, and like a
sacred book, under the bad
spell of giving birth, just syllable and syllabus in fact the words are
from any energy already in use, words are mere failed, or not perfect attempt,
at giving into our lifes, the shadow of concept or thing, but if we want to
speak about thing, we are one as well, let’s wait the butchery, to know what it
is.
B
She
is the why I still am generous, as she is still alive.
These
information if not would not befor my blog but for my log.
Be
for. Before.
Belfry,
be the tray.
B
There
would be a denial of others’ reason to pretend that one would not like a world goof good for everyone else.
And
the ones that would disagree, the entire group would have to find out what are
the frustrations at the origins of this traumatism and completed it – not the
traumatism, the lack and surrounding, oceans and lunear seas-.
nB
I
knew that magpie have for havit to vil bill silvery stuffs, but what about the
day when at one of glance, she, the bird, or he, glance at me back adn the
light scrap striking tricking like but at the contrary beautiful money.
B
Nb:
it is just that I noticed that you did not type the stylist way and for a writer
that is bond to have more than a drawbacks.
To type the most efficiently possible the wrists have to be and stay,
lay down still on the key board surface. The wrists must not move as thus you
hand don’t have to shift, the fingers only are moving. Doing this allow the
typist to know at any time where the keys are since the hands position is the
same, it permits to use every finger which relief overstrained and prompt body
building equilibrium, and also allow the typist to focus only on the text they
need to read without checking fingers’ adjusted position, or
Helene.
Hell
haine.
I
am there awaiting, hating for you.you are not out of there, even if it is our
love that we concede to others without knowing that the remains of my half was
in my soul partner. I ve been thrown in hell to have given my love to the right
person at the time, as you were also there. But now, through our love ok we
might reign this little with which we can play the chain, nia, niach, bach
for the gnawl but what bait are we? I always know that I
had to take by the horn this voyage without the warm of the most remote love, a
bet, I always known that my love and life had to cross each other, r.i.p, but
now, a bait?!
Ba-it.
I know this is hell, but just at its entrance, cos what am gonna do when I
wont’ see you, on which contumace, accoutumance is not the problem, you are my
tremens. It is not the problem, one does choose one’s mat(c)h, I pray, I pray,
but what, to look into you, to implore espair, the way in the cosmos to lodge
in my memory. Memoyr. Grimmer, in French language, grimoir, means. One d do whatever to record to his life, you
are my mama, you are all that I lost, lost soil, st oi or is are only the
inflexion of my knee, et toi pour mon vrai palais, the plazas, where we could
go hand in hand not discreet this time but distrait.
I
spend all my life regretting my illusions, and now my concret is abbheration.
I
found a dream, so complete, that this odd exactitude cannot be guessed, or supsonnate, before being
met. (them)theme, tem, aime) aime (love) is the highest point contrarily to
what think my fiancée. Spare me, spear
me. What do you want, enhance?
I
have to thank the ex of my love who conducts me to peace. To you, infinity
emblem. It would be fun at home, but it is just that for the first time, the
same intrigued unfolding, I would do every, any thing, and you the same I think
just more discreetly. I do everything, even what I swear, I never gave to no
one, even the former one, not a little one, the one who has been led me to you
for more than half of my whole time. For you everything, as everywhere else is
prison. But not the prisons inside which you travel, the prison sliding,
sleeping inside, not the threat of being destroyed but its actual flame.
Act-u-all.
And
not the flame that punish, but the one you have to stay with, as without it, no
more hope for knowing something brighter, even in theories, the theories that
changes my live, in a winning torpor. Demand a press enquiry, of a so beautiful
story there is not, it is why love it at its highest, and as far as it is not,
the hatred is its mouroir
depth, dept on death row.
Row.wor.
Liberate
me, who could else, certainly not the one ticking all the boxes, my coffin has his
seal. I cannot look at you properly, what image proper do my brain could keep
of ya? I cannot adore you and start touching you will all the love that wants
to do that, and even if I could am I cunning enough to convey it the proper
way, the adequate endroit (substancification of you, the part of your body that
would agree with me too. )
I
d like to say sorry when I behave ways that could put you in danger, it is
never planned, and this time in the sheer oven would be accompanied, show the
door by you if I had only in head the remotest of this hate. Hate, eta (state). State in haste.
Hell
she does not want, but what can offer, the only survivor of the vendetta that
ensue, ensure, that my previous deaths, genocidal condemnation, that my living honour, won’t be fattening the
clerk.
There
is soothing else, I cannot believe that, the only to who I could say, I could
have a baby, and in not adding but you are in charge if you want it. It is you.
Because at least for good matters, we would be wondering, what with this and
that, we are supposed to do? Right. Also, here is hell, not that we did not
know it, but this time it is return, so what is the way, who is the one that
are not allowed to watch back, nor won’t aloof, allow to stay? It is hell, so
imagine won’t go far, image here are mortem mirror. I start understanding that
I am in big trouble, proving myself, my love , but when then it madkes
realize that I am a defunct, in search of its life, but would you give me to
you, were I a dign
messenger?
I
am an open tomb, without luna. Here it is she is gone, the luna cannot sparks
no more, for all my life that she has in every moment the light emission. You
are my moon, who is in the sky this one? She is to others, you are not to be
seen, you cannot come closer, I would rather the backgrounds darker.
They
take all of me, I am not saying that for the complain, for me words, writing
more precisely, is the freedom of my ideas, revolts, the children that through
sentences I could perhaps tend.
But
if we are in hell, they are also, how can we stop the instinct for destruction
without which I fill musk
mask myself zero.
And
when the gee get gem whereas benefit of
the doubt is in fact your lasting dream. Drama gel. Don’t know in witch order
is it drama first or gel in second, to finish where white the drama of nice transform
into mummey. Because mummery
it is what I was pretending to attain, without the right masks, but now, a slip
of my though toward reality, the fact that you are true, and here I am
perfumed, shrouded, emptied, and seth spectre inhibit inhabited me, but I still lib, is still live
for the sake of the dates. When the time is gonna stop? Am I supposed to engage
in the army that want me not for defense but for assault. You know which army,
or the fiends ir my enemies give me more than missions, gibe me impossible
fight, gibed me torture at last. That I don’t stay so long, this spell that destroyed
every second. I don’t talk of now, I am talking when I would not meet you, or
meet you in knowing that you aim a t the last of’rendez-vous’. I am not talking
of now, do not condemn me therefore, a m talking when what and who I could look
up to or from down, which is less pleasant scene.
Note,
when I love I can find or skiny, scanty or fat person ablosutely sexy, due to
the way they think, approach and tackle...the wya they are, or the way I
perceive they are, and the weay their body is moving and how the light, the
warmness and density of their movement will touch me.
On
love, due to the basic fact that one don’t want be a widower, or look for its
partenaire to have the same intensity and rythm with activities
(possibly)weight body is a criteria taken into account.
As
for the lkinny I think that it is sexy potential comes from the fact that when
someone is skninny they might be ‘unodor’ as the body processes less, they are
lighter, so with a credential for mor suppleness, something you get more easy
grip and round, a lightness is a promise of [(a)miability]=
For
years I thought that my last thougth would be the one of a woman who did not
give me love back.
and now I love that my last though would be the same, thinking that the lat but one would be of the same tenor. And theat I would quiet here with tears of pity and desolation.
and now I love that my last though would be the same, thinking that the lat but one would be of the same tenor. And theat I would quiet here with tears of pity and desolation.
But no, as for today would I be thinking of you, I would, I still
(c(y)an cygn=swan) theo
Eritically give
you my soul without concession.
I
am like if I had most my mother, I am like if I had most my father, I am like
if I had most my country, not the one with the passport, the one with my fiends
and some of the academic support in it.
Aca-endemic
for a poorest world, give you an idea why some all the same mistaken war and
genocidal campaign lead their terminology on them.
And
as for people that think that they obtain a jobless new terminology for’ professional position’
less stupid than people working in tesco, they forget that the means we ‘work’
produce ‘end of the world’. What else stupidity more than this oblivion?
It
ist th problem with self respect, one knows oneself very well through the
permanent content constent enquiries operated on his body, but the ones of you,
others, and in fact more on you, alter, the one I have chose for being my
professor. I know my desire, I know it so well, ti leads the dance each imutes
of this ballet, but yours, theerotically, (feerotically) I can be sure there is
one, it is your concession, but what does it bring to a dike’s life? Have you
sip of a crowded water? People are all inside my bay to check if I don’t, I
won’t touch the fruit. And the knowledge this time would be the pardise, refound
paradise, refound in each and every place of the bodies, all the bodies I cite
earlier. Cite earl. When love will be
kindom.
B
Love
because we were alive was not to take for granted, as we were organic and thus
changing. And what about letting one consider you a very tinny bit as your
object that he adores though, but from which they could separate, disunite,
even in this life, let alone the project ot finding back one’s construction the
day after we go.
Did
you have the series called ‘the fourth dimension’ in the royaumes-uni?
And
spend time, on your lips, trying to open them or carress your gums and teeths
through the arder part, the skin. The beauty with the flesh is that it can
relax as much to let me go until you collapse, not from exhaustion but because
when libearate, the fles h creates, exploses, in flower, jouissance bounty.
I
think I ve just find why the populare revolution are punned with flowers names,
whiose are not insulting for whom made love instead. But you well know me it is
not all about love, as if won’t do nothing against others’ equal rights, like
they are not if different, generating an unbalance that will conduct one of us
into haveing to kill to defend the flower that I can on you, my reader, a one
who needs for sky their lovesr’ appetite and to let know the body of its
infirmities as long as in the air their seeds in prison were.
If
I was with you, in this grek island, only us, looking after our children, and
reporting on how libeliness is. What I think that would count is to avoid at
terms possible matricide, and to do that they should lobe each other.
But
what if we’d perceive an external danger? What kind of pot would be at the
resort?
b
On
your habit to kick your fingers or your hand violently, brutally on the tables
or on your thighs or other part of your body. Is there more fragile and
industrious that the veins, capillary, knuckes, microspiques filament that
action our tools. You won’t have a secretary to dict the perfect though, we
find in a perfect moment, of our knowledge of what the perfect mind are it’s
task, tusk might be.
We
are lalone, ond it is why we can indulge so much in these cermemonies.
Cemeteries? On, no, on yes, bbut the true place we ill go in rest is the one
where to gether to think, together to be, together to share all these
sermonies, will be like being alone, as without you I am not, I am the errance
pursuing its compagne. [companion}
I
use to be reactive to people who I know what I do, about what I think. But I ll
have to drop, as me I am or so I would have to join, in the cosmos to reach
each of you messy. My miss. The woman
the pure, that I don’t know if she is my promised, life so plentiful, so
graceful, can’t be. But in my brain there is no more place for any other else
than your vicinity.
The
only one that should be feared is god, in fact oneself for disobeying,
disobeyond, the path of the all considering. Not god as god is the graceful
almighty but before finding the light in us and all, the shados w is taking me.
In there it is beauty but they have found their aims or they are not at it.
When I understand that your love is mine, I have to look at you with feeling
beyond describe.
Amateur,
I look like an amateur, that could be sacked by you by all his shortcoming but
the true one of that his love was not showing. If you could experiment the
state of my soul, when alone in my cell, your fact, you face, appears so cool,
as this time I ve got all time at my sdisponibility to enter in the transe that
permit my on your entry. Could you please for a second consdidering the fact
and figure, that if I had the choice, all my time, all my time, and the one
afther her, her, your body and charms. Don’t jump at me, don’t jump at me, a
charm it is the ondulation under which I cannot move. If I have the choice I
could die at once, only to prove that I loved some one monk once {(monk, knom,
know, kome, come (alike)}. Speaking about holograms, it is very easy I will
convene, but I just inprint that should have been but has not by fault of paper,
ink, and leisure time.
Leisure
time in which lay the treasure of each one departure, for its promise land.
You. Small specification I am not writing to santa clauss not to its hierarchy.a
muse I don’t want, all my need and help and dean are in the term you, my wife
et my lullaby, as a married couple without the right to live in peace with the
other part of the society, is the tic-tic-tac-tac of future monstruosity.
It
is maybe why homo are banned, it is maybe why marriage with other aim that the
money
Honey,
you are my sole virtue, after you weapons. But ok, it is why il love an
empress, is that I cannot depart, even if like Ulysses, I d do the world of
life and death, you are in every leaf. Leaf, fall, fill. Acoomplished my atutumn and
all other, seasons, years and whatever as long as I can bear your no.
Accomplish towards what, if it is without you? Without you or with you, in my
head, in my dream, and more and more in my refolds, prefunds, tritons, the
soute, the calles of my body, I am the deamon.
I
know my writing is like fucking shit painture, it is only once onc one coulor,
or play on letter the level of a baby, but even if it is not divine it is when
I am nearer from my almighty, I cannot convene, I cannot convene since I am not
god, but I write as you are the one who sends me, and for that there is no word
but you, parade is. Parade dei.
People
want from other people as a society to including assuming them well, to make
believe that sentiment and feeling will have to be the cause of my misery, I
love you, in put you into danger of being outcasted or more discreetly
discarded, as the card in occident is the ascast for ori ent, hori end,
occident, accident of habing become empire of not men but worms ready to obey
order for the final remedy eructing guillotine. Speak abou t history is to let
the comtemporary know who they are, but who they aer, they hate id so, or
should be ashamed, that the whole secret does not offer retrieved
signification. Sign, what about signing? my poor citizens.
B
Signing
is gor for the churches or any party garden as long as its burial, rail for the
bigger crash with other civil isation, as civilisation is no
more than civil that are cooperative for the next keepguard or the next
looting. Poor us, jamming now, under the hammer, of what twere no justice but
travestite vested with power to keep empty for the abusers hovering over the
l()aw, wal, that there supposed common sanity safe from being invaded by
tort-hour on end, game is over children.
Civil
is these networks of primitive society forgotten that modernity does not
provide peace, and without god harmony, the tools of all time will be a bomb
portable but not for disposal.
Communism,
liberalism, is like islam or Christianity, it does not mean nothing to ‘I am
one’ be said.
b
I
am crying, I am crying, as much as you gave me life and the rage to save my
soul without selling my skin.
You
are my wife, reminding everyday, each time you cult walk away, that life is
good again and again, suddenly could be the most appalling reversion which
could, would be jealous greatly appealing by the dead.
You
are my wife, my mummy. The center of what would be call nerves, hooves, hives,
cloves and energy. Shamrock the one I hold for if your shadow won’t descend
once again survey, oversee, I would be a suppot of satan, could I come to this
hell and save, aeve, without who I am wormy.
Anhd
when I say my other part it is for other that can see towed to two body, but if
I am damned it is from being broken from my own shadow, chat(=cat, pushy)
ouidow. Shadom, widom.
The
others companion to whom I use to give the affection I could give to nobody,
now I met the one that soul (should) my part.
At
leas t ti could hope for countenance, without you this life a time to complete
a new plan with it, I ll design the how of our complain to reach the next exit of
this nest burning from love unadmited.
N
Eih, window is gone, I have always wbeen watching LOVE
through the forbidden of fa woman that idid not return it, and now you are in
front of me, not returning either, but I know that mind could try to build upon
some bridge, bringing truth for what trough is a live without it.
B
She
hated me not for what I was, but for the fact that whe could have been me, I am
not so different, but our culutrures are in economic wars, just a little bit
more emphasize than the every family are waged in.
B
The
paradise you don’t want to see, let’s they disappear, what would I have to do
to retrieve, would be any options for you, or just for me the experiment of a
decay dying for long as for you it kept itlelf, healthy.
Nb
Lyou,
lyon. On whom (womb) I cannot think actively as you in my place won’t be. And
nor would I prepaere my time nesting us to rest for th better of this life, the
ex-istence. Not only substance but pure state of mind. Not kenning mind of dim, but for all
problems if one exists redeem every where (hells) else one day pure and theo will
inn.
N
The
problem with trying to improving planning, scrutinizing, is that of course it
is a process of intellectual proceedings and appurtenance. And well when you
start doing that for the sake of your professional or citizenships’ ethics wou
you will see you showed the door from these bastions of whores and there will
finish inbestigation, inbestbeastification.
And
hthere the means of analysing the exact problems of functioning and
misfuncitioning.
But
there is even worse, is that people deride the ones using words, they are just
words, what they don’t know is that liberty is nicked just because it is a trunk
we are not allowed to use them.
We
can speak about big inspiration but when I said big it is what these solders
have called utopia, that is something so far, so blurred, so attainable, bla, bla, bla, bla.
But here the truth, dummy, it is if that one want to do
something relevant and logic on how to achieve, they won’t be allow and
if they persist their work would be demolish if their career won’t be
the same as the legionary, the good legionary that gives life to fight good
war, and when he said look chief this one is whore, he will be treated more
than every one believed thwhat was real enemy.
What I am saying don’t think a second that we are allowed to
use words, as soon as they start saying how beatfiful to the core, each entity
it would be, for us, fort you, in-tell-ect-u-al, it is simply the cord.
Intellect.tu
(you kill inf rench)al.
Mte,
mute an.
Imagine a aworld where we could not inventing word, that any essay at
outing the syntaxe, sin-axe, tax, would be in microsoft
automatic, indelible, debile,
defile corrections.
b
when
problems within the society, in an office, at a desk, I tremember as much as
this sanely working that they are not the place where I organize myself but the
place for the most people, all for in the view of liberating all people, and
that this universalism might would cause some rules, infinitely workable, but
some rules in case we would have all of sudden every file to fit in.
On
rules a debilitating.
The
problem is as sonly as it is sane, because when one work in emergency, but we
are all doing like if it was the liberalisation, as cool as the dead, so then
there should be time to refine something smoothly, smithy, since we do that for advancement, all pros and cons
of modernity as everyone’s claim. It is ok for me I can do that on my own time.
But do that and it will be getting highly personal, we will kill your role.
B
Puss
and soup.
Sup.
Love
is associated with death, as it if I lack my mission I leave in danger, and you
in danger is for forlorn
ad vitam eternam.
Lack,
call.
Hitl her.
Halt.
On
the kittens’ contest context, about this big societies. I don’t think,
strangely enough.
They choose for barracking, braguing,
bargaining, the image of a man threatening to kill kittens.
But
where are we? Who is suppose to laugh or buy their feigned insouciance, in
soucis (= fright, agony, cares)?
You
know that nina, that all that has a prize, the prize of this cardboard,
guardboard, comprised, that all that surrencherise, bid, is propaganda, paid by further advert.
Where
are we, I have the sensation of, if I would signal (animal ‘f.cabrel’) that they ve got dementia, they would throw my
blood, brood, book, saying I ve been lacking with several chapters.
Nina,
why do we have to step stopping the argument and say but look go at the rspca,
they will explain to you how many are gazed, and how many are bought, and how
many are left in the shit that they cannot spread, bred spray. They spray this
way, a market place where you do joke about little baby that every day die by
the millions, thousands, hundreds, dozens, one, in fact are you veggie, leggies?
Doc,
you know the cod of this joke, is that since they mock, debase a traits that
are their own every day treat and traite. They are overtly
traitor, you ve seen the singular, a pack, a mash brainwash lashed.
A
propos Wollstonecraft, who said that she is threatened like if someone
could trample on her as if she was an insect, it is trope, for the story above.
Because
in this society, people kills people, kittens, the same rate as this. Exactly
like if you were not doing it on purpose, or that you were not supposed to
avoid the tramp o line, on tramp, creating poverty, and do it even on
purpose when you can claim I m saving insanity on vault
(vulture).
By
the way, if ‘she’ was my kitten. Quit. Quit the boat, it is this way they do
the punky, in a ponk,
in a pond, in a bag, together, sin-k and charm the frame farmed.
Far
from med, frame, fare,farm me.
I
wanted to tell you that I love you so strong, ok strong you, I love you so bawdy, barky, badly, that your
thinking for me is singsong, all day if I want it all day, sometimes it is just
that I have to work at our dream, the external this time, for you so it is not
a drame. A drama for me is it is when I know that it is you the one that is
thinking this miles far from my ears, that your voice is in my bedroom as
resounding as seas’ waves against, rolling on oceans. I don’t deserve it, I am
too coward.
Oh,
malheur, qu’est ce que tues belle. Belle
belle c est pour 9999, cest pour nina. C.et pour. C’est pour elle, elle.. c’est
pour toi. Elle, every panto, every name,
name it, name at, name at it, c est pour ninia.
Ne
nia.
B^ele,
b^ele, c est pour nina.
Bele
is the crying of the goat.
You
ask me a reason why I should like to stay.
For
me it is deraison (irrational, innervations, erratic, inconceivable, it is
sufferance to answer a question that you weld not ask any way), to think that I
could go away.
They
drearily derail his behaviour, there laugh a dream that lost, but who got the
idea. You move like an poor, poorly animal, but yes, it s the world commune eat
cake or commune e-cake or communic ache.
Animal
at the poorest unheard, but what they d got to say. They will do it one die dry
day. Hic,
b
To say that something is inferior to oneself is symbolic of this oneself so cart-carta-cat-rat-strophique
own limitation. And I said sym-oblique, the very fact that like that you show a
card saying I am not to neuter anymore, I underwent castration.
Symbolic.
Shambolic.
Diabolic.
Hyperbolic. Be-ware, the product of labor is as appreciated
as the Mystere. Mist hairy? Miss, terri, mist errance.
B
For
me nine is become midnight, when midday is on Thursday.
The
gypsy people with its reputation macho, but who ve got the world reputation on
witchcraft?
Withcraft.
Withraft.
B
I
don’t love anymore It simply live for you
For
my friends when I was in love, I d say no answer needed.
It
is for my breathing to tell you, your answer my surrounding.
Sur(=over)
and over. Other. You, the divine my society.
As
become, your genius, sash
your voice, the violins, the cello, tremble me.
Having
fond his domptor (=don, fight, gift, lash), tamer.
The
taming of the shrewd.
Through her finesse,
finless.
Of
a noise, the side lateral of head, a blade.
The
other, hath other other.
The
other, the
other other.
Physical
love, phinking, of you, without stripping, all my body recognising that in
these world there’s other schemes, all are coming for our ceremonies, ‘demons,
fairies’ (Mano Solo).
I
know with you the signification of ‘love is greeting, love is grand, love is
free’.
Because
loving you is the action has done more freely. Free from judgment, free from
fright, what I love, you love, the truth is opposite, and look into everywhere,
for you, it excites the very sense of unbound freedom for more love than
possibly.
Love
were my exil. You are exil itself, you are unbound, am the glee as well.
N
It
feels like if we had escaped from hither heel
of hell, with this particularity, that earth is not to be seen, it is so
depleting, it is reality.
Depleted,
you mean? No, no, no, nature won’t be. But go around the meaning and she will
growth a corrida, a toreador, against her mentor (=liar in french) . the ears,
the tongue, the tail. Just before spinned span sin docts and dunkeys going to be pinned.
b
Here
it is my main game is to compare the words given by micron sift automatic, wondering
on which lists I could have been Putin.
I
have to let you know, there here a lot I grouped for air.
b
My
open enemy taught me one or two things about the world that the cunningly
hidden opponents brain washed me the contrary.
Respect
one’s enemy, and any potential.
Rules
on politeness and sane one.
Don’t
despise the hidden, above here still a ramification that did not spell it
mayday.
Ps,
am in rash, in rage of writing. I pass the other side out ot of love already.
And since lobe love you are right back, I ll die out of rage, of not touching
you, hours on ending days, opening the crack of down, this the souvenir of the
years without your arms.
Warm
and spongeous.
You
see is poetry, I could think what it is more appropriately, it is are, area, armed,
arm or arms, but I cannot be on any another sounds when enlivening my spirit
the image of your fore remind that word are depicting the world, my der dear
reality. Dare. What could I dare, your arms if in my veins, your arms if in my skul, bones, and tools
and stool, your arms not around me.
Are
hound.
nB
You
are telling me off, I use to much, am a too wordy, it is true, but they are my
friend, and if they hare, but if they are used to harm, not one should stay,
kill every body.
Big rather one.
The principle precipice taboo. They do as if they wanted me
to express my homosexuality, therefore going from the premises that they are
not homo.
On ridicule.
B
To
be teh devil advocate but not to defend him, tor represent it, as devil is not
what is appeared to be, devil is when people don’t find anything more to blame
for their monstrosities. The y are a part of the society, that are insane
inbred, every day, they buy, they thrown, they execute, and not content iwith vat
(Ivy) that they bring the evil up to shout they find the badly.
b
nif,
nif, naf, naf, nouf, nouf, hoping for a day were pigs will boil carats and
wolves.
Our real size is when our body stretches (ex: harpeproximate,
the feet unfolding, flex or relax).
Whence the digression, of the prehistoric times where woman
in pregnancy were the revealation of a tiers party.
B
Creation.
You are the female, that permit me the hope, to say to
another one I olove you so, and seeing that thus I serve our pourpose, our
esteem, séance, seance
and nuancial, nuptial deem,
are good observance. And the love I manage through the breath taken on you thinking
of me, my pride since they are our criterion, and nothing less to us, as love
is impregnable, it is just for the air, and the most noble barracked for freedom beauty is to kiss it goodbye, as it is in you form me.
Several.
SEve
roll, role, haul, raoul.
Seve,
in French, seve, sip, sap, save.
Hap.
Pi (tits = mammels,
mammals or worse according to translation) trace lay. Translation is additive, adickteeth,
not descriptive.
Harpies,
sharpie.
Advertisement,
in French avertissement is a warning.
Don’t
marry, don’t register, it could be a trap for your address and quality as
female-female couple.
What
do I need to live? To live I need time. For nothing else that be with you,
invocation of tending at our child, every single particule that are to be
scene. You as paradise, you as universe,
and versification.
As
to understand which dimension I ll have to go instead of letting them stoop strop s-pit stop us
in our simple living.
Life
is not laissez faire, it is welcome all though as the universe order, the
ordeal are shire shared, not lsliding into hatred as long as they don’t summon
the strength necessary to sly the enemy that would like in society tell you in the face you ll be my
servant my dummy.
We
could choose the title of a talk, and try to think of that if needed while we
gave its tool to our body, the walk, alk? Call.
You,
and you, my mind and soul, and the body rentable receptacle, crucible, what
could we do. Stretch it and stretch the techniques with which my body could relieve,
realeve, you.
N
Music
is simple it is the soul crying.
Bravo. GRiot,
hero.
Data,
blog.
Sas
for the revolution. I think that we will have to count of th e eldest of the
recipe, the street, speaking and count on everybody, as the weapons are own by
the vampires, just forget about centuries, the millennium is on what they count
to hide and sub-lime their treatise, traitrise(traitor, traite= slave deal, eery? trait-rise, tread, trade, . slave.
Ave.
B
I
did not mind to have no address. Even addresses always had problematized the
fact that I awaked to see the other side.
But
what about a wife of whom I don’t know hers.
Whose.
Who is. Till now I thought I culd be priest, but what I am now, the cuckoo,
cocoon, the cock wishing sliding, slitting. Who I were, who I was, never defied
romance, excentricity, but now?
I
wish I was in her womb, admit. Admitted? I wish I was in you, by your womb,
natural image the one of the belly, I could be eaten by you, near you, on you,
in you, take me, by all meals, bud, all means, don’t leave me. Me, and you the
rim are so sassy. Easy? As blood ho(u)sing, oui.
I
would do no poetry without my computer.
It
gives me the cue, my play on lexicon.
Lex
(loi) con.
Conned
with the law. Beauty, vounty.
Raped. What else, as no is tuning, forget the centuries, forget the millennium,
and pray, pray, pray, have pity on so-dome.
Homo
were your scapegoat, scape, escape, an landscape, devour, divorce lez
anim aux.
Animass.
Nb
People
I agree are not to be treated as animal anylonger, they d become animass.
would
I take time to pitifully explain that as a lesbian I might even love one?
would
I take time to pitifully explain that as a lesbian I might even love my one?
would
I take time to pitifully explain that as a lesbian I might even love the one?
would
I take time to pitifully explain that as a lesbian I might even love someone
?
sommon.
Summon.
And
that I really, really, would like to be taken by the ass too, by HER. Or HIM,
as I am gay.
It
is not that I am gay my specificity, I am a gay, because all other they are,
don’t doubt, don’t dare the almighty, shame on you, to cede to bribery. The one of through entreating, ask for
dementia, demented, instead of pardon.
To
deny to be, I don’t jugged, you , I know the phobia, of one searching to marry
you with one you don’t have choice, by pressure, force and money.
I
am so heterophobe, since I understood that you could take wifey. A smile spitting
your mouth, me on my last prayer, would not be to fear for my lies, but to wh-ish wh-ish for your teeth,
and it is not liters you got, after a little bite, right place into your
throat.
I
said hetero, because I am class, honest, fair, reasonable, I know it is
logical, and for all my sisters, and for all my brothers, am bi. And for the one
that say am hetero beaus they treat their understanding so low, to nkcik more, a shark ok,
but it is not from yesterday, that cruelty has for finery tow to vote too well
faced as funny. Hilari-ouis.
b
I
am a prophet, a cat talk to me.
Why?
Because
they, the birds, les oilseed, les obsequy, les
soiseaux, , , we are equal.
Equalizer.
I know however why ou are looking for a seer,
Because they want to examine, till the decide dcecime, under
surgery, tested,
Juging, assessing.
Whereas committing the worst atrocities.
Hop ing, hop ing, hop ing.
b
people are waiting for the big event, a big sign from god, they are
simply fe ud up like goose bood good for the foi gras, forget about murders wa
are committing ansd ask nonchallament for one little sign.
Forget avoid avout the wind, the ronron of the motors, the crackling
of you r very house, English have millions words, I’ll be dismissed as I owe
you to say but who are you to say in my body there is not appétit.
You want a little sign for your brain with a sole pleasure, be user
waster time, harming, dying through injures. Injury poor bury, buddy, that you
haven’t cure, poison dishonesty, and what is called the denial of god.
Cataclysm.
What gives us
electricity? Thunder, don’t you hear the sky, no your mouth though,
thought, foam.
By
it was a good thunder, isn’t it? What the sly, the sky, which protection for
you, out, . Who could reasonably to go on on this? When reasonably said, it is
just honestly, but frankly you know, honest are the dummy, the one trap, and
you think your escape? Funky, fucky, funny. Ease,
Lice, lease you the last prayer, reappraiser.
Would I take time to pitifully explain that as a lesbian I
might even love one?
Would I take time to pitifully explain that as a lesbian I
might even love my one?
Would I take time to pitifully explain that as a lesbian I
might even love the one?
Would I take time to pitifully explain that as a lesbian I
might even love someone ?
Sommon. Summon. Salmon.
Lez and zoophile and yet again if I cannot pretend to woo an
animal is th e result of misunderstand in.=g.
My lesbian as a trick, she svaves appeareance, I can pretend
I am the amale and her the female, in fact it is opposite.
She si lipstick and stick.
Satine, appetissante, but whom run for order?
I am fed up, I am fed up, I am so fed up with les filles.
Mind her too she is my mane.
The lyon made dicka. The lionne her half, the cubs, god, I d
rather say.
We could went on saying that my demon is female and that
hers is male even if animaly, she is so apt and in her lingery happy.
B
Any way this is just a simple story, as psychologically, the
male, it is your venerable, the female, the one for whom s-he tapes stupidity.
S(h)ee
Your are praying for
a prophet, do you think that it would be a promotion, to lead humans
sick of hearing but as if, as hit, as twit. As It, Asset, Asit. Hashes.
B
I tried so many years to find the chemin towards revolution
theories for it to come and go well, and then come again.
But, but, if you were deciding to borrow my hand, my return
for you the end of infamy.
At last, I would know revolution, right there, yest there,
right low, ver ly low, down inside me.
Professor moriarty, I know there is somthing like that
within my couple, I am not afraid, the one I was awaiting has been sending by
my faithful master. Who’s moriarty? And hwo is the police?
Mercyfu.
But I am begging you don’t play an open game. Because if I
am the police, for you my love, I am all service. You are my marriane, what do you want me to
do?
But tehem, but them?
What gonna happen, we will speak a little in the open, and
after violently or pretending doing it calmly you wall send me over the ores, o
roses, tie is idiomatic, throwing with
the thorn.
Thorn,
tor, tunnel, the blue light enclose?
But why, but why?
Ok, I am no saing ou cannot split, please before hand bring
me the wis-key, I don’t lick a drop, so it could be party. Lower pleasure,
hoping that excluded the blogs you don’t get any. And no care, cars, for th
rest please shush me, it is when you think that crime sand love, do it, and
leave me for a cadaver, be pried, and it
is when I so much regret not a vampire as long as I could blank, no drink, ces
bandit.
So what so much pressure, I am not saying it would not be
because I am too dumpy.
Just let’s edxamine
Look I have to be brief, but I will precise it, dropping my
own taboo, like someone responsible, if I write this rate of page, is that I am
psychotique.
I know it sound dangerous, but don’t think I am mean or
inconsequent ofor this. I tell you, because it thing tha t my half is you.
The details if you want but it won’t be of any interest if
you don’t tell me otherwise than by texts.
Truly, realy, they are world of the word, I know you know
infiny, but a life emptying is as sure as godotsvisiting.
The rproblem with the devil is desire, we d like to see, but
what if it comes, so we close our eyes an d gone the shadow, of course ti is
dead where it had been, but will come back for more from another angle, since
open e
yes he wants your desiring.
May be not it wants, but here that is a call.
B
Une guerre au mots, homo
I calm I claim the opposite but I don’t know what is to have
a wife, nor a girl friend, not evcen a
fling, the sex little sex I had empty of any feeling, and if nicety the lower sense of it.
We are under the dictacture of the majority, and in fact no,
but we won’t argue, what’s the point, we wre were raw, rare, medium, I guess we
like them poached.
The special manners
emblematic of a gender comes from the moves their activities, clothes,
position they had to take and hold, the way and degree their body were exposed,
and to what, additionaly ot the propaganda, familial and etatic, that could
have been in some regards, similar to those famous psychological tests and
experiments, were the researchers are qualifying and quantifying human
reactions, behaviour, organisation, conditionment- slavery potential excluding
solidarity and successful or at least successfully emblematic, very, very
dangerous, revolts.
It is so many years that I don’t get the feeling of being
human anylonger, that my heart and brain had been takent away but the jobs we
do...
But, you are the but, what since I find you as having finded
my self.
Finded, would be lest of you thinking that you are my object
or simply my found. Ok there is still the consonant fine, but please don’t send
me there, I would not be utile, not at my utmost of my capacities.
And maybe it is what is missing in the utilitarian theory it
is what about the objects, the nature of action, the aim of regroupement and
commune good, think thank (praise god for in each step each of us keep the
autonomy, and the absolute right to arrange for herself) that they did forget
FOR GET (forget-not) the maxime of maximisation, what about the greatest result, the greatest
achievement and its compass :for everybody.
For everybody?? To get, to get, yes, yes, said apology...
B
Maybe in the stor of humanity and domestic aniamal it was
bery important, determinant the fact that pets die after 10 or 20 years,
because the dependenc y were lastion
less long, and also because but how could we be loving an animal having the
same life expectancy??
Nb: before human expectancy were considerably shorter.
(password: I am your dog) as long as you don’t send me to
the rspca, happy, happy, I would like to learn staying at the doors, ect to
guard, and follow without a noise or you to have to pull, if you send me rspa,
euthanasia, abandon in the forest, it is the version you like? The were wolf
transcript? Crypt, don’t think I ll be mad at you, I was in live, not alive,
but in live when I first saw you, encrypt, encrypt.
I cannot following you, not because of me, because you are
fussy, and plus not the bread.
So I think it is why dogs are so much talent in finding back
their cell, because they think of you the all day, the all way down, like it
link with the path, path taken inspired by the telepathy to the bitch and thus
the thread between house and hunt, I d never be lost, the game is for you.
And it is where comes the violation of bien sceance in
gender story, it is that I play the male, but how come I d become for them so
laudatory? The compliments, in fact invective, and content with them or order
would come: oh, no, you can’t be seeing me.
And when a two lesbians have to cross their body touchin
each other basin only, the busts and legs not embracing the ones of their
partners, for the comparaison hetero don’t touch themselves more when they bang
a mort.
Ps porno is not when I think that it could be done for th
first time byus. Busti , by us.
I would make love to you like a woman, that is with all that
I know about finesse, maybe not a lot, but the attent would be this and the
fire tha comes from the bell y womb.
Thinking of making lobe to you is takin my organ repro, and
that I had one I did not.
Felt it.
-
I renounced society as a working pragmatic concept. Because concept is not
possible without application, and just application, to serve one’s science for
the elements elects (sciences, raison, and complete with billions words, as conceptual
as sciences, search for puzzling me, meet, meat, meberty, liberte, oration orison) at their
turn shall see why to be polite to our moeurs.
n
Travel.
Struggle.
To
be so afraid, it is true, I guess it is not phobia, but whatever else, whatever
help, mummy.
To
come to you, already dead by the force of love, after having tested every
single part of my life, the way it transforms my days, philosophy, concepts,
ahshadow from the windows, appetite, dynamism, the hours I sleep, the night I
appeal, the need to be entirely alone to comtemplate my, our, your soul and my relation
to them.
Already
dead of having had to repossessed my demon, and violently throwing my self ant into
exchanging what we could weel think about. You on the other end, knowing that I
am bound to go and come oto this execution, it is end of the game, or do we
play, because of this game over, beyond and above, even if not so well, mon
Coeur. Choir just tell me that I should not be so pround because if we belong
to her, you don’t know, you don’t own or ‘have’ a woman. Would I be dyin them
everyday of a ptotentially dead marriage, to agonyze, from being maimed,
dismembered. Yes. All my life, thinking and mutation to someone who will slowly
make me feel and finally slide m e into drawer as if I was one of her
handkerchief.
And
what if I go on, it is not from being naive, it is from being vanquished.
Virtue.
(virer = shift; tue = kill)
Overt-hue.
Vers-tu
(toward you).
Ver-tue
(toward death).
Verso.
Recto.
Ver(T)uous.
(toward toi or nous) virtuosity.
Us
(usage) and man-ner.
Man-her.
Use
(age) and costums.
Cost,
whom.
Cost-wom.
Cost-who.
Whoever.
Wombs and maiming.
Aiming
at trade toar toward maiming.
Aiming
at trade toard toward maiming.
Aiming
at trade toeard toward maiming.
Aiming
at trade toa toward maiming.
Aiming
at trade, too hard, toward maiming.
The
blue of your eyes, as blue as blood, water as a flow, or simply in country,
places where you can into the sky your regard drown.
The
darkness of mine, dryness pierced sun, the soil, sand, versing on volcano
What
are gonna be the next color as very logically pep, have the same than the
bearer, what kind of color? Bleach, inky, ogm, plastic, package, cardboard,
coauthor, rubber, codom, spermy, ovulary, what on hell are we gonna resemble?
Pesticide, horror, slaughter, .
And
if art when representative as it mainly was in history, was about representing
elements that were by themselves so unknown, unresearched, tremendously immense
potential for explosion, and also unexplored, in the way that one has a duty to
report the things as they were the more ‘distanciately’ seen and perceived,
since people had to get an idea about what could be observed in other part of
the world (manely the regions a little further), without having to face the
question of it is reality, it is my mind, my soul, and what are these other
counties.
As
powerful and inviting, as immersive and immeasurable as it is in my forests, my
deserts, my plains and whatever the road that it has to be taken, my lonely,
insulated home.
…
IMManant
Im´ma`na´tion
n.
|
1.
|
A
flowing or entering in; - opposed to emanation.
|
A
spell story, a blow to the froment and forming of humanity and the world she
has to paint.
B
Have
you heard about the supernatural, supranatureal serial called ‘the fourth
dimension’.
Almost
fourth, like fourch (spade or scythe, depending what side of count-ry.)
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supernatural, supranatureal
Terrifie
= terrifying.
Terre
= land, planet, soil.
b
guerir
(healing)
aguerir.
(becoming a warrior)
Guerre.(war)
Guere.
(little)
Naguere. Once upon the time.
Uni
On atomism.
I
firstly thought epistemologically naive to believe in a unit of matter that
could not be peer into and disunited, or like playing with their connections or
junctions if the play d stay pacific. Because everything comes from something,
at least what is humanely peerable. What is humanely peerable is coming from
the same environment will be naturally equal to the average ability that
possess human beings at analysing, intervening, wishing, conceptualizing, experimenting.
But
suddenly the thought of you, what if we d be divisible, what if the believe
that holds the every love for existence, the existence concept itself, what if
we could be simply cutted.
Magnetism,
could save the bet. Immaterialism, the deal. Ideal.
So ok , every thing we see is coming from our average reason, but what about from
melting, what about what, the product, beyond the scrutiny of our life, we know
well that honesty, courage, fairness...might altogether being repaid-reap aid
currency in society or not. But what about the exercise of those virtues,
higher (ailleurs, elsewhere) virtue. The
simple fact that they are indeed recognisable, is the sign of a reconciliation,
the possibility, the duty of human, and dynamic of universe towards concord.
This
is the dynamic, but what about when, the moment of creation, when you manage
with a token?,, whatever is called what you did, when you manae manage to revive in
me a void immense. I am even not talking about immensity, am talking about the
mome-NT (mome = kid, not dik, kid) were you inbreathed live in me, ok, in-tension-ally.
Should
this at-home, be remove from me, what would stay is the indicible (ir in
duce) but ineluctable (lu, something with light, or lecture, lu, lire, lyre/
elu, cast b-allot)= transcriptible? Readable?) only
way of living to reproduce it.
Read. Re-add. Furnish? Fur
(for) nish (niche, burrow)= re-mind, at-home.
Mind
it is more this rejuvenation that I believed impossible.
You
now this voice, not void, the sweet murmur of the one in me running unflinchingly
(fleche=arrow). I am in lobe
with an E.
B
I
will focus on that latter, but I really have to react emergentli before being
inable only, not alto her absolutely omni, to hand over my essays to the sacristy.
I
am the one having the idea, you are the one who gave (d)itto me.
Al-to
gave her.
b
Enclave,
esclave.
Terre
e fying.
Is
lam?
Lamb
Lame
(=blade, French)
bladder,
balder
e-slam
isle-
ame (soul)
mals-i
mal-si
(evil-if)
b
right.
Reign
height?
B
Rese arch.
Urch.
Ch.
These stories in saying good behaviour, bien séance,
politeness, serious, reliability,,,of course are very important as long as they
are truly linked with respect. You will find out that even with all the
quality, the only forgery needed to be deemed “acceptable” in co-society is
“self-restrained in front of moral duties and the pursuit of (furriness) fairness”.
Whatever you do, how you do, whatever voluntarelee (and it is the reason
of this total displaced disgrace, (ahout) about compulsion, complexion, complete,
complex obsession about money) that any how the answer of genuine and sincere
effort is gonna be “no, thank you it is about proofed, profit on
cruelty”.
B
e
on
the model physical standards.
-
Negative
aspects, as use of cocaine, or unmuscular body.
But about the despise
they have to endure from the other women especially criticizing their size, it
might be a way of conjuring homosexual feeling out.
Because of
their general attire, power of attraction over the public, feminist criticize
could well be put unconsciously in place in order to deny female appeal. Not
because they are rerepresented as female, but just because they are presented. Display,
displeasure, or symbolic starved generosity.
I d wanted to
have a word on this, as I equally think that their sliminess are symbol too of
a certain way of live, diet, fasting, religious people, ascetic for this effect are admired.
Presented,
present, they are there and lead discreet ballets and dance.
Dance.
Dense.
Of
course unhealthy, but who don’t know about the level of harmony in other coocu,
(no, that’s me when mine is gamma read this one) occupation (ok, let’s weigh
and balance).
If
I want to see other body size. I d like to see the famine that provokes the
fabric industry. But I don’t want to buy.
nEmblematic,
blazon, -arms.
I
have had a live due to today, but if not, no.
26-02-11
reading of the 25, 12.02 pm
A
propos atome interaction, what’ s a soul supposed to do when it has been
separated, and that it has not met again yet? Do you believe in a all life in
hell?
No,
I hope no.
And
what if you diesappear again. Agi, aga.
Your
death, your life, my soul you are my prize.
I
am talking about you, my other, that if someone forbids me from going to you,
or ganged me from going out, islam should shoot be banned.
Homo.
Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo.
Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo.
Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo. Homo.
She
remembered a time where she would think that gay were fat, horrible, mean and
stupid. And of course they are all of that, they are human beings, beast, bias,
bins, beans...
But
now she simply found someone she loves spending, living, plays –we don’t even
dare saying it because of rats rates, works, reads, writes, prays, pees, nicks,
fucks, amuses, brings children, speaks to the neighbours, asks for end of
misery, be prepare, opt (hoped and hopes, and ll again) to do something about
it, nights and days.
Tough for the competition??
Fuck you. Fuck you. ?? Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. ?? Fuck you.
Fuck you. ?? Fuck you. Fuck you. ?? Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. ??
Fuck you. Fuck you. ?? Fuck you. Fuck you. ?? Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you.
Fuck you. ?? Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck
you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck
you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck
you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck
you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck
you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck
you. Fuck you.
One
single thing more. You fucking extremists would be up to trunking the texts to
make it appears the quarter of your own degree of insanity. Trying to make
believe your people that they are not next on the lists of the dos you are
asking in the row of your services.
Islam
would be a religion, that is inspiring for peaceful divinity, it be a long time
that my wife and me would have ask for being certified as muslim. But all
consideration done, we are good and done.
Lesbis.
Would
would be able to confirm followers? You almighty thiefs, in lack of riches and
preaching humility. Preaching and vomiting. Praying and begging. You want wholly
whores, let’s begin.
I
recommend nobody to become over excited, they preach like toddlers with another
organisations and terminology.
We
gonna finish like we kill animals traditionally.
And
all of us, all of us. All all. Alla, ajja, all-hal all elo ya
B
I don’t know what happens during menstruation,
but this bllod is the trace of murders and death.
Could
it be an incentive for procreation when threaten by not procreating enough, or
could it be a reminder that too many of us, would finish in fratricide, or
ismiply impossibility as well organising ourselves enough to live iinside the
womb?
In
any way this is the first question on live.
Jj.
between umbrella and j sabre.
The
problem with the relationship to children is to respect their sexuality, their
need for personal and intimate development, without imposing one’s view. Like
it is ordiranily done because parents are of afraid of society’s view (my one
could be the next to ve victimised, exploited, neglected) or because the cannot
just count on people simply because children activities are left to the parents
entierely. (certainly as a way of birth control, as if the society attended
children need what would prevent couples from reproducting over the rate of
shared viable numbers by head.
Children
are fundamental in the population, even simplier, spiritualister way of being
a’blanker’ organism free of the heaviness of past experience and are there to
reinject nature, not in the form of our ancestors more than the parents (are
they are the fruit of this long history) but more more simply the one, the part
of the fluctuant that may drift from generation to generation, the culture, the
short-term culture maybe.
Thanks’
life in al part of the world religion exists. As human as an in interaction
phenomenom needs rules for this relations not to finish in wars, cruelty,
endemic disease.
And
plus we in some cases, need very stringent and strictly widespreadly applied
rules.
But
pretend that we need the ones (am not even speaking about the core of the idea,
the essence, as like every text, you will give an abstract followed by an
example, and the example will be taken from the daily life of people) given years
or centuries ago.
The
religion was trying to educate people, to protect people from suffering and
dying. And most important from hurting each other.
To say that we are into the same degree of advancement now
is to insult one’s forebearer’past, because
it it simply saying that their work were senseless and inutile.
It
is also a way of controlling children for the cheapest investment of love and
raison in a societal way produced. It is a way of imprisoning every one into lies
that no one believes but just reproduces as a way of cruel, pervading, endemic
threat for unfair persecution and coercion.
Also, it is insulting this classic texts and the
human intelligence to which they address, not to notice that from an example
you will have to draw and interrogate the essence, the premises, the quality
morale and metaphysics of what little people have found, when they found, and
what for the truth to be loved and shared and ... be at last truly the master.
What truth will be needed of us to any creature devotion and application of
universal religious principles?
To
pretend this has been done for us, before, is an act of spiteful Profiteering.
I
won’t even start asking for you not calling religion what is spiteful, what is
domeenering, in the sense of imposing to other to disrespect their siblings
because who knows a little “communities based on the concept of being followers
of religious concepts”, talking about the no-charitable, lucrative ones, or
making money for the chiefs, you know what I mean, I ll suppose it so, praying
that you are not held in victims of violence or of the rape that consist
entertained ignorance. This very same communities are the first to know and sa
that they are not following religions but a vengeance dynamic created by the
fact that doing good is far more difficult and dangerous (these empty camps in
the uk pretending being tough although they would not give a finger to the one
of their same confession but who are them suffering inhumane, atrocious story)
than doing badly. Sisi. (if-if)(naf, naf, nouf, nouf, better being a pig than a
pork-roasted by the devil to have used religion as a gang-raped virgin: choose)
PSS:
for example, do you seriously need a god itself begging for you to
understand that if one speaks about water it is because it is as dangerous as
precious. Wasting water, is the blood running.
Pss2:
a tap can be stopped from running into the hot air, not with the tips of your so
delicate hooves since you could find it painy, with both your whole hands.
Please
don’t call on me crimes, keep your energy to interrogate yourself on our global
misery.
Pending
you are not insane, or in want for an in-sultan.
B
Like
to be endowed with a marvellous voice, one uses only as the gift from the
virtues of this ancestors, forgetting of combating their sins, to use it as a money
–wagers. Holy wars.
B
The
power o fintellectualisation permits for me to have a child fr om you, that you
ll be able to reintegrate, and vice versa all along. Frankenstein? Frank,
frame, ken est-ce in? It is just intellectuality, but it is the just that could
eternity bring. Brig.
N
My
mum, told me, writing or living?
Which
living, I want mine.
And
foolk for the one, up to give my life, my all time, to find which campanion , anionwould live for the
same rules constituting self-preservation, autonomy, pride, and for who I could
more than reckon my far too numerous and heavy prejudices, but really get rid
of it. Find it, find her, and if it is not the case, well I d rather die than
betraying princ-ess, that comes from principles. Disciples.
Dei, my life at her search, or my day at her request, come, be purity. Purity
of the belief that without you, my line annihilate, onto melancholy. Between
search and desire, waiting, expectation, my life full of hours which thinking renders
normal to live dimity, to leave divinity but always at research, mocking
factual life and commodity as obstruction of the souls, since they are treated
so badly and so are you in those county. Ties. In those quantity, you loose,
you lose you. Ooze. What is gonna be left of your lickenly leakening, like it?
Licken, like is the worst that is leading heading.
Divinity.
Win.
Island
am?
Is
lham?
People
might be called hypocrite, unnatural, unspontaneous, control freack, ..., because
of the want for hiding real, profound, archaique features, or by fear of being takent
as weaker- in hte sense of creative- and be threaten b y the communities, or by
the fear of undertaking such psycho, phylo, spirituo, challenges that one would
or need assistance or being sick from it. Or simply being called sick, as long
as it would imply debate is what is called society, and that is a the funnier
functional jail on earth, animals society included.
Bar-bar-rick.
Under
arrest.
Example
abstract.
To
avenge love, one would have to destroy all others. They are all, my holy whole.
I
d should be letting these ideas dying in me. At least the work avenge would be
complete as death is not for ever an enemy.
B
Mon
amour, mon ange, could you please apply oil (coco, almond, avocado, karate)
Opening
of the flesh by attending it. An end in it self, and attending at an end, your
brain.
Tendering.
Tandori, no butcher.
Maybe
one feature to recognize you is your characteristic at bearing whe the common
denominators of the women I adored.
The
beauty is in the yes of...
Ad-ore.
Sole
ution.
Solution in ethics.
Di
since I love, the trembling in thinking that I ll have to “render my soul”, to “give it
back”. What’s gonna happen to her, wah I would have done, that would
make me not deserving to meet my raison in the next vie? I do interrogation,
could I be punished from thinking of her only?
Perhaps
it is spiritual this old tradition of forbidding to venerate the stars, mine is
over the moon.
She
is very attractive (attirante
= shooting, the feeling of being shot when thinking of how far, the extend,
range and scop(t)e).
We all need violence as we need to acknowledge violence and
use ti in oder to create new orders and push oneself towards the implemented
meanings. The only hic hiatus, is the
possibilities, opportunities and often invectives that people have to abuse
others (people, animal, goods, environment in general)
The
‘us’ and destiny, with one to be the fire, with the other to be water. But
destiny is just a from, a form as hopefully we should be aiming at (eternal
peace) not fractional.
Nb
The
Jewish people might have been targeted as it was very difficult to enter their
groups.
The
pass-over of the conversion possibly operating through the marriage to females,
females that will traditionally marry less in an exogame way that men,
travelling and dealing more with outside economy, could.
If
I cannot enter your groups or if I cannot pretend to a woman- let alone the
heirloom and so on, passion has been dictacted so much by families and much
more by love stories.
b
If
I cannot have my family say the outcast, I ll become your death, like you have
been mine.
The
fire in my heart promises me to come back, even through body changes, even
after suffering and die.
I
am already buried from being made enduring a life without the prospects of
happily marrying.
Death
is something I know, through there, will come the means my soul looked for its
vengeance, resurgence and love.
Have
to do research on vodun.
La
guerre des guerres.
Ders des
ders.
The
war of war, the last of last, car, care. Dar, dare, bar,
Bar
one, bar none. Zar, zone, mar. mars. Clam, claps. Laps.
F
We
own half of hell.
b
Everyone
was calling him pedo, sexpest, and he did not quite deny, even he kind of admit
it.
Theory,
the woman are not prostitute if they have to perform sex for money, they are
just getting by. Prostitutes are licensed.
The
lure, hidden
Something
derouting though is that he did not have the behaviour of someone completely
criminal in his sexual behaviour, so you though no, he is not.
The
tick? Sexpesting was not the speciality.
Speciality
was lying and manipulating, profiteering in fact, let people believe that he
was such only for them to think of his behaviour that he could not be it, what
was underlying was any random cruelty. Down to the most, worse of the lots, ye,
ultimately.
I
CAN think of whatever, the only lost, the only loss, with mummy but she is the
one that would choose you as for being my idole, my only sensational feeling,
is when your face, your aura, you, no more the hint of what you have left, life
is supposed on earth and land to be guarding, is showing. Show, wohs, whose?
I
CAN. NACI. ( NAQUIT= DON’T QUIT=NAITRE=BIRTH=N ETRE=NOT BE)
N-ACI=
N’A QUI =WHOSE NOT
WHO-SE SE=SE, SA,
SON=MINE,YOURS,THEIRS SE-ITS.
TO
PROVE THE POPULAR IF NOT SCIENTIFICAL, PROBABILITY OF THE RESULTS OF ATTENTIONATED
P-LAY OF GARDENING WITH ROOTS. HARDENNING.
AND
if fragility was arond the unbreakable, unbrakable piece. Puissance.
Puissance,
naissance.
Puis,
puit, pouvoir, ability, capability, possibility and their well.
Nais,
negation,
qN
It is “amusing” to see parents warning
and warning, abusing in fact their children via the topic of homosexuality.
Because through these kind of manipulations, lies, hatred, conditioning,
black-mails, love restrictionism... relationships parents/children become the
black hole of disequilibrium. Hopefully, pray for our offsprings to realize the
most possible of what have been conceived their upanddown bringing (rolercoast,
role’ncost), for them to reestablish
solidity and prevent intrusions that steal them everyday.
Not
revealing, not answering one’s secret from the love we know. Because starting
answering, as an acto of justicication to others, others not concerned by the
strict relationship at the origin of the cataclysm, would allow these same ‘op
ponent’ to track, to exhaust, to harm, to destroy even ultimately.
It
is not jealousy it is unlawful expropriation.
Don’t
answer.
Love
me, it is as complex as willing to have a flight without flies nearby. Am not
saying they are not helping but you know society, they want our trousers,
knickers, dress, skirts, and me before you beauty, I d feel like, I d fall
killing them. I am your property. It s not collateral, if not we will collapse,
not through us, we are not their problem. Problem, professional of intrusion,
emblem, the love story. And in my case, vie.
Vie,
eiv.
Via,
aiv.
Naiv??
Souveraine.
J,
I
should have given you more of my affection, more fo my intelligence, more of my
humility, more of my time, more of my attention, more of my thoughts, more of
my love. I wanted it but as you are under the spell of being called autistic by
these maddy, I could not do this, and becuse of my shortcomings and selfishness
added oto those horrid, horrible plays and litany.
I
were not that much younger, and as a man charming, the most unctuous cake of
discretion and chivalry.
They
did not want you to eat pork, but kilos of other murders were rather
compulsory, they abuse you with food, to render us, and our complains, our
critical voice, fatty.
They
anysem , amuse, avuse you this dtime, speaking all the day, how much autist
you were in living you one option to stay with the darkness, physically, they
dare it, not to react at leaving your in this cupboard dark room, from which
from time to time only you bursted from being left a dummy. To step. I notice
that oyou could not defend yourlself physically, though you are of ones the
biggest and sturdiest I ve ever known. Why daddy, beated mummy, this reason
would it be?
No
blame on family, the social services, on charge the all day, would not have
stroke better.
I
would like to say to you, that I miss you really, I have to write because I was
the one to remind everyone that autist habe been proven to be without
intellectual limitation (that is to say the same than any mental particularity)
but this time they manage, with I don’t know which outburst of honesty, to
prove it. But the soicila services that let people treating you like an accommodating
furniture. I have been one of them, in matter of communication, I think I d do
better, I guess I was too loud when I was reading you story, you ear likes
whispers, ofor hall insanity.
In
(inside)-san (without), and you, my child, keeps well, incredibly, infinitely
better, your secrets and see crest.
You
know I always knew to be willing to stay alone to do one’s feeling.
I
long knew what is to be distrurbed by other than the others are perceiving.
But
now I know what is to want to stay speaking with ‘the dame of the lack’ the day
long, every day, as much as keeping death at a distance I can honestly pray.
Honestly?
Hponestly? Nest. Maybe than like you, and like you for me, as I have to remind
that your protection served me divine- it is your fees that paid most of my
study.
They
postpone, they postpone your education, till the day they could scrapped it
entirely. I d like you to calm down, my bro, my bureau, boro(ugh), borrow
in French bourreau . I love a woman now, she is like you in
fact, someone who loves me for what I am exactly. I want you to know that was
not so common the spread of our folly, the one of shared feeling, to be able to
share the same home without constrain each other, the same activity, thinking
and little walk.
She
certainly not want to do only this, but me yes, you see we could have spend all
our life together and wait for our companion, I d look for you to hide and seek
up till your heart has its content. If mine got his? You know it’s a woman, the
tyranny itself. Like your mother, sometimes I forgot this, it is just that no
one teach you to fight and for me was more than pain.
I
write also for her, I am so much a dick than after all these days you allow me
to stay, for who you are writ=ing, wit, vie=ing, is none of the story, finally
what have I understood? It, it is what I am, as neurotic, necrotic as them.
I
reckon J why you don’t want to ear anyone else as it is a vampire storey.
If
you dare inviting other females, whatever flings, hope, weakness, other vague
or precise interest, if you dare inviting, only invinting vintage (vin, wine) temptation,
whereas you rpromise you to someone else, your angel is gone and what is left, the
losing of the blood of live, cope-in, cop-in, (copine, betray love is poison (poise, son). .
I
transform my words succession in latin sentences, her in canonical vouchery butchery, but
originally I think that the core resembles itself summat, somat, estrangely.
The
image or parable of the sacrifice.
Is to have to ensure that one’s love (children or the one
that are despairely in love with you) knows for usre that seh is free. You wll
even have to ask: “are you sure, you know, that you are free? As if they were
prionsoner of your ugliness or jhorrid, arid, arrogant, addictive, disgusting
weaknesses, this nightmare would be the last”
Once ou made sure of that they know. You bow, you beg, you
cry to at your turn know what would make them free, happy.
And for you self, “if us, if so”, it is that you were
already.
I was waiting for you on a beach.
And all of sudden, immobilized, I tried to move. I thought I
could be attacked as I could not shift.
But not at all, even if I did question, could that being a
dream?
No, I was bearing the fact to be completely immobilized,
completely at the mercy of I don’t know what.
The only I would not dare put into question “I was waiting”
There
is something significant during these moments were you wake up from a scene,
that is able to live on a little bit, develops a bit too, when you always ask
yourself is it a dream, but you find that you are totally petrified, like if
every inch of you was nailed, statufied, and you try and you try, asking for
the plot unfolding.
This
moment of this state of the brain thinking and the body moving the second is
well and away the dream.
Don’t
think you will be support by the community, even if it is yours and that you
serve her faithfully, as like mostly when it comes to go under dander, under danger,
under fire, the support is holey, in the sense of
defectuous, of trappy.
Don’t
think that the feminists will support you as a woman who are taking risk as a
whole and not for and according to theri specific groupings, your faithful,
yes, shall we call them yours, but how many, me on the count up to the hell,
even inside, your guilt I would not buy.
But
if humans promised you hell, for loving (o.k, estimating-one?
N
I
have met the peer and pure for me. If the perception of this perfection goes
far, so far that I would not be allowed or able to join up, at least would be left
upon me an arm of all ncecesiity, the end of cessity.
I
would not be any longer for me to woo women that would not accomplish (not
accommodate) the half of this degree. None. Freed. Free. And as for you the day
you abandon me don’t forget your own necessity, the one of carry on dummy.
Because no one spoil and thwart one’s destiny for arriving onto a better land.
I would have warned you, I am not threatening you, I just simply know how
difficult to choose this perfection, perfectionable (improvable is from the
practise to the theo) is above all for you that still think that people are
like you in love with the cause. I, am like that, but let me put that straight,
I would not follow any of those people, my compromise only for you, as there
none investigation that I would not do for you, my cause. As long as I don’t
serve no one but poverty in the sense of exploited, and what it is great is
that from billions choice, focusing on it reduce the mission to one. But this
one without you for me a gain, would be the story of my planned death and
agony. And with you, exactly the same as I would die from imagining
(age you see) you poorly because of this same cause or because of the cause ill-treated
by my inexperience (in but not out, and how to exercice in this globally jailed
country) and inability.
I
am so sas sad, but not really sad in fact, you are in me.
I
am so sad because I know that the only way I could ‘fall you down’ is poetry
through, but here it is, that’s not job done.
But
per you perhaps my words are not the reflect of stupiidy more the one of being
lonely and to have to certify at one’s further half that it is for her that
bitched life. Bleach trees and birds I would like in my company, peering the
sky and thinking of love invading it, would suffice to render to God ists
notion of paradise wanted and wanted till no more orgasms. Or gasps when I see you,
but why see you I have to pretend being serious and if I am serious at all it
is because the all week but this one hour, my breathing was taunted with you
tender. For me you are a rose, for me not only but I d rather think that I
share this feeling with but your mother, a white and blue rose, your complexion
cerned, sterned,
that would give us your brain. All these bastards around smiling like you were
theirs, I think I d rather playing it autistic before taking one in my hands
and smatching it cruel.
Ok,
this one is for the side I am appealing, I know I have to stop this comedy and
steep my sternness towards more good work, but the ony stuff my brain commands
and recommends is to finish the letters that I will take off difficulty with
speaking to you directly and use this grand theory to prove to you that dgod is
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We
did a third page, we could have done the fourth, a question of time, give me a
fiver and I come and paint you. It is not for the compliment it is because I am
so sick of not reanimate my feeling in front of ya, that I could do the worst
foolishness but mute is the sole answer to mutinery plotted by scelerat.
Of
course, I could advice you every five minutes in other circumstances to have
your celery and whatever else that could vary at the upmost of the possibility
diet and way of cookery.
Being
in London you can have as many as bread, vegetables, nuts, spices, fruits, dry
fruits, Indian, African, all over the places cereals, everything I want you to
eat of everysingle thing but blood and milk they are the causes of mass
murders, please read a little on veganism, take the complement in pills, it
is a matter of duty and the strongest
one, nina, we are a completely mad species and I know that they others are
spending their time in captivity or in the hidden or the poisoning to pray for
us finish line to cry with joy of liberty. Don’t participate, I so much love
you but I could do nothing if their souls were gonna take their flesh back to
hell. Please also don’t take me for a violent person, unfortunaltely writing is
for responses my sole music, because I used to comment on the streets, at my
jobs, just like that up to ten times a day. I dropped this habit they think I
am too heavy or possessed or thick or vague and they prove it in their
incessant dismiss. I feel myself like in a old story of the bible itself, when
people laugh while witnessing their death, but here there s no boat, only for
me there is a, only for me there is a , only for me there is a you,you you,
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This
song is from Arabic countries and around when they are celebrating. Celebration
what? Marriage or virginity violation. As far as my virginity I would rather
for us to preserve it.
Woman,
who are woo by man, including lesbi, it was the woo that was (compel) compulsory.
Nb
I
accepted your conditions of ‘embeterment’ (bête=beast, terreau = compost) not
by pure intelligence but by desire for you.
Also
I d need you to remind me how I have to whell, behave.
But
far from being light as you don’t quit my aim, and scene, and slip in any of my
questions and reasons. But how to? Are wondering that last all day and taken by
all sparks and lights, as usual.
I
would not do that for me, for the, for you, but for your protection. It should
be ok though you are in my flesh and duty the only who made impression. Should I be impolite to your counterpart, then
I would take exclusion.
Anyhow
without you being there, I would not go to hear these lies, but for you to
listen to carefully and report their trahison.
Yourself
Yousef.
The
pre-tension
b
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ui
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oui,
Glam
Blame,
vague a l ame, spleen.
Journees.
Hour,
birth, from, to?
Cocoricoo.
To
be treated as a ugly, but it s oke cos the beauty on my be and have is
for philosopay(fee).
Faire,
(do), fare, fair.
I
could have fell in love with my mare had she had the same judgment than you. To
find everyday the spirit that conducts skies, lands and air, and hug her with
the whole surface of what is in me m-appy.
Map.
Amen
(in French transform in amene=bring it on)
One’s
33 years old, 25 years waiting. A quarter of century, waiting. And what to
expect but crucifiction, in the name of the people, taking your name to make
pass love for even plus bete = (beta, bite) in French, stupid and animal.
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