CHAPTER VII: NIX DESERTS

CHAPTER VII: NIX DESERTS

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. 

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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. 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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.

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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.

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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.

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A quarter of century, waiting. And what to expect but crucifixion, in the name of the people, taking your name to make pass love for even plus bete = (beta, bite) in French, stupid and animal.

Crux, croire = to believe, credo……………………         fiction.

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The eternal is without nom. Non.      Mom, nominal, seminal.        Sem, semence = seeds, semen.

Essence.

Semence, a same, insane, mess, or mass.

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