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Fun without
**** March 2oo5 ************************************************** **************************************************
****** * Naomi Ed - I want you as a monkey I Would
* Delio Leopard Ink - Ur (b) Zonula
* Tritanne Le Monde - Erotic (2nd delivery)
* Liz Taylor - Lesbian Project (2da. entrega)
*P.Rosa Barata- LA QUEJA (fragmento)
*Chica Novarro- En el campo
*Lorelei Ríos Le Habre-manejar un auto...
*Almita- El intercambio positivo
***
Naomi Ed
I want to grab you as I would a monkey.
Only a little bit softer
I’m not going to tell you my secrets
I prefer to cut your vessels before.
And watch you bleed to death…
Yes, a mongoloid is only happy when he has a good master
I think that you want to wake up the wild within me.
I warn you, I have no moral
I’m going to penetrate you hours and hours till fainting with pain
I am a happy mongoloid
I am a tiny mongoloid monkey
You can blind me with shining if you want, it’s up to you
I am ready. I am yours.
Happy sunset
Night at last
Let’s throw ourselves into the snow like idiots
Throw and freeze ourselves of idiots
To die like that…
Why not?
Let’s bring pillows, for sure.
I cannot stand not having pillows.
If you want my body, touch it…
If you want to forget the poison of one love, touch me.
If you want to faint with pleasure, touch me
I promise to rape you as much as you ask me to
I’ve no compassion with treason
With my treason…
The drops appear in my sex
Your mouth becomes water
Do not ask me for more
Then the day comes and you will be sick…
Beach, ray, let’s go to the picnic, come on.
I want to play cowboy while we drink orange juice
How pretty,
I’m wearing the robe des chambre, bordeaux.
In the stairs, where we are so close, nobody will find you,
music… give it some music
I dare to say I was waiting for you and you didn’t come
Rain is already here. Snow is white.
To fish in the Iberá. To wear a neoprene and go out swimming. Go by, I don’t know, Rauch, and wave the little fishes and kiss them on the mouth, tongue kisses. I'ma happy mongoloid, I'ma little dog, a Peronist happy puppy dog. There Are no carnations, for sure. I have the hope of waiting for nothing and take That Go downriver currents, maybe to some good waterfall. Mongoloid I'ma. Scratch my back. "
***" I want to grab as you would with mono
only a little more tender
I will not tell my secrets
Before
prefer to cut your veins and bleed to death ... see
Yes , a Mogul is happy only when you have a good master
I think you want to awaken the wild in me.
I warn you I have no moral
hours I will penetrate you and hours of pain and faint
I'm happy Mughals Mughals
a monkey You can enchant if you want, up to you dipuesto
I am happy evening delivered
Finally Come
night in the snow shooting us like imbeciles
push us and frozen fools die like this ...
Why not? Let us
pillows, though.
not stand not having pillows.
if you want my body,
tocadlo ... if you want to forget the poison of a love tocadme
if you want to faint from joy, promise
tocadme rape you all that I ask I have no compassion
with treason
with my betrayal ...
drops form in my sex
your mouth watering
not ask me more ...
in the Golan after dawn and give you disgust ...
beach, beam, we the picnic, we want to play cowboy
while drinking orange juice
cute,
wore a dressing-gown, embroidered.
on the stairs, where we are so close, no one will find you ... come on music music
.
I dare say you've been waiting and did not show
The rain already. Snow is white
Fishing in Ibera. Wear a neoprene and go swimming. Pass through, I do not know, Rauch and greet the little fish and give kisses on the mouth, tongue kisses. I am a Mogul happy, I am a dog, a puppy Peronist happy. Carnations there, though. I have hope and expect nothing to be taken down the river currents, perhaps to some good waterfall. I am a Mogul. Rascadme back. Translation
Cruz + NN *
Delio
Ur Leopard Ink (b) Zonula
Going by the Particle belts
little is lost by not raising to the urb-night.
You lose more by participating in what should be their figures.
However, in the battered auto gas and say,
"Zauummm!:
vení painting the room, filling it with hieroglyphics. "Separated from livestock
selected to pierce the antrum
and up to six or seven more may work, but do muta
thirty two thousand, are no less than two elections.
Force goes to just six or seven desasimilados.
After the tunes, the radio, can be vast
but so few are needed to invest much
from a station in the middle of the city
connected to changes in the suburbs.
Y even chewing gum market
but jungle rubber, tires of a latex
the five is like nothing next to the chair.
If lords night greet you today, tomorrow you forget.
But forget the night when they sleep all
to the bathroom,
the sack.
all unarmed and floating in listening to the morning.
And from the most to the least
sobreintencionado when typing may forget,
great time, large terrace,
where love turns the vacuum around.
chases me and reaches for a day or two between plants.
If both embody a trail ride to perception, to make catching and clear, no further explanation
for duty today
no more streets or roads to the discussions and meetings
but this track, barrack,
or just exaggerating:
fill, pen, pouring
on Earth at such an hour
where there would be no borders
night
night or the night
plane or travelers the hostess or her
with what is not: who cares
cup serving, with whom
turbine hanging from the black space? Given this
crack a child's breathing sounds peace between seams
sleeps but only if we break
affiliation and awaken released what was not so strange
between two, father and son,
how
Back to unfold her chance
huge wave after wave happening to us again.
So our friends are frivolous or ephemeral
and without calculation and boasting superior kind of captain
but only connective solos tribe and disposable
combos a few hours of todovirar
concerned about a point never to use
the people. Embraced
that love taut
and glands confabulársenos
the head shakes, effervescent
breasts and if the nose sucks phoneâ
pit and even though our country is
hyper-media class
its spirit of disputes between Amis
nobodies with vintage watercolor
discussions yet
we will always consume less or more
where not applicable. But
broken antique vase
cocktelizan your lyrics to a broken transistor.
And I return to collect more
giving the Ministry of Foreign vases. Meanwhile
sweeps here
subitem
vertigo all the camels in one stomach
autonomized.
SED:
the eye of the faint breathing. Where could be
but if the phrase does polyrhythmic layers, coat with the body?
What does the town that beats the sights? Sometimes at night
not say
and not like anything that is align with it.
The raw satellite antennas have
but unless Particle transmissions
summer powdering nostrils of those vipers in their backstage of lianas
barbarism made short and effective net
of affection, no more doors to
BETWEEN
their palates open to open and homeless
lick,
this pearl hidden in the back and the tooth.
pearl necklace hidden
counter beverage raw. Randy
the glasses rattled,
a summer without Egypt pyramids are our diamantiNación
, exchange aces do,
buckles along the instep of the zombies
made to lick them too, from foot to waist
to suck slowly. Here
any instrument becomes an instrumental
hadazuelos
varitocantes choreography that would blow you even see her neck stoke up the fire
acefalizar
cerebellum in a jar of pooper.
important thing is that pure virgin
delivered a putaísmo no intention or program of ancestral
friends who are released and understand.
of witnesses are
foot while sleeping and not dreaming,
sleep, sleep ...
breathe the way waves
quiet so I would say:
the shore is never far away:
templates that detect pat. Air
summer is counted sequins, beads
of arming robots gesture.
the moon, among those killed, it transpires.
What transpires among us again the living
we went out to the balcony to get sick without pants?
My dead live but do not teach nor sleep.
Bhang Big, Big-Khem,
no royal pyramids or archetypes of this kind
only desert ethyl soloists in their dressing rooms.
That Rock your trees and shade in that shake their feathers fanning light sleep
of those just got off the crowded stage.
And the public cover for the chapter of extracted
undo pose a dance that left bad rhyming star to star, from snout to snout to desrimmelar at dawn.
is the theory of brotherhood and double that
pyre with their practice of turning tragedy
love speed of molecules in fulmineo
communion.
assault Thus far and no business
to inseminate each everfiesta that is shrinking. Dr.John
As the deep Mississippi
(In Dog we lust)
rib-now sailing in the teapot
treck-Gong
giving lala musique local milk.
Roll sisters families but "more institutions
seduce her braids
night and one night late night thirteen
achieved and on that night thirteen nights
pass again.
Aetir rézame dawn,
rézame much, and mother
:
res
broadly inserted diosema
moño! Adentrófago
of God breathed: throbs and beats
practisurco chakrícola LP!
But if I give femur
fear clutching her withdraw before attacking the Squeletique Monde!
Thanks, I applaud before we play.
Laughs the circle of gilded angels sunless self sunstroke.
The mannequin, angel himself, flowing from the sun with glasses of non-am-I.
Al-Amen, al-eman:
alemanito you came with trash purgarte Latin
apply for the scholarship you constipated you there.
But here we go from sea to sea and the Amazons.
Life
we put the tub and lay on your Mass socialiqueo officinal professorial.
Sometimes the brief fame of thirty or a hundred
be required in Mass
like stars and it is that we are
but attenuated by a species that eats
intensity to a quiet eye without
family and fans.
But the most eccentric stirring links floating
the species is already minimal, tolerable security
dawn on the beach together.
And while in that hushed room of stars flashing
go unrecognized and distant from each other memory
twinkling voice again we will be coding in a leaked
Arecibo echo ...
... winds,
beautiful that we do not comb winds:
love us.
We offer the cigar, the rum, coca, and each hole
virtual or concrete. Ventígero
formations that takes sheets under increasing and decreasing the latter.
capsules in amounts the dog barking at the cat who ruled it out. Sintonías
dissolved, whistling of the dead and calm, believe in ghosts
if its transparency cosmetizan powders
narcotics like us in the toilet today with the death Blessed
giving emetic language that does not have: letter.
Great sake of bite that desobjetivo
desubjetiva and lots of swallowing a whole apendicial to spin. There is a continuing
flyby speed is no longer
trial but waltz
contact some of your light, skeleton, that makes me some potions
family willing to go through the grass, by water, by the syllable.
current that sometimes the joint is ancient and continuous innovation.
Whitehead = Moon. D-Less
= n-sex. Miyo
= yang-trash.
2005. ***
Er'ticas Tristanne Le Monde (2nd delivery)
II
of how Stephanie disculpóse for having asked her to pass her tongue over the anus
The body has a body metafóricoes place for all the transmutacioneses poetic place par excellence, is the sense anoen lugardonde niñase child and are still stressing todavíasin the court, without difference of sexos.El metaphorical place, anus, fuck, boy, gift, exchange penetodo is. ( ..). [1]
Eroticism, when it is not courteous service made an ancient concept, is a huge setback body brew. Still, Stephanie, having absorbed the dryness and sexual zero degrees of her time, could not write with his lips eloquent manifestation of dependence on other lips, strangers to her face, but was only a "traded." To bring it to lay terms, the trades was the calligram which stood as an explanation (tested after the meaning of the explanations, especially of his faithful way of obscuring any expression of difference) of an act which, without it, ie without the intervention a language that sets a shape, did not apply to any infection actually look for or even felt. After all, I did not understand how it was that you could burn a fetish salivating splice calved from a fungus of a ghetto, as was any contemporary young accompanied his adventures with the reaffirmation of a "style." "Style for what and where and against what?. To the extent that they could not answer this (or no answer because the answer is always speaking of a state that is known prior to the formulation of a question, that is, his talkative accordingly), or at least recreate it in their symbolic gesture, one could say with certainty that nothing of that speech made sense. While it is true that we know that a speech can only be explained from his fault, that is, from the absurd, which is just its degree zero. Now, what place is not absurd enough to afford to even use that term with respect to something else?, Or rather, what place it is, based on the belief that there is at least something falls into that category, as implied by the very concept of absurdity?.
The question was, if anything, the lips and the whole body of Stephanie, when infatuation with mine, did nothing to go running back to violence because when not breathing furiously on my cheeks, I pushed it out from the sweet desire to possess me. Ie to the same sex (and I can say so: my gender is equivalent to the little girl who is mentioned many times) could not build an absurdity in sex, a setback, as well as heterosexual sex, which does not serve Annexes glasses but, as if that was the desire to possess, or even love. If, at the request of his body, we began to kiss, to unleash a whim in a conventional situation, and we were standing on, to bring a measure, a tile, the force exerted against my body (because the kiss was also a championship as indeed it is everything in these times, and every effort bent vital, last, a juggling of responsibilities, the branch leaves no one without dye) made instantly found ourselves behind three tiles, to my side. At first I was made of ivory, Stephanie alienated me with their constant humanity. The drownings were stertorous she created (because of the eternal question: why is kneaded satisfaction only in the movement?), And, for those logical associations to help us write the advertising of the crowd, he fancied that a way of making those choking groans soothing system was, I kept a strong pressure in fissures anal. Thus began supporting my fingers. My legs are baked much more now that could be the grace note of an opening that faced from its end point, a fork meaty bone forming the body of Stephanie. The drownings were rhythmic, and my nerves just cracked when I felt the white sucker from one of his teeth on my belly, code, we agreed, meant that I had to slide my tongue over the surface of his person that my fingers were caressing. My finger escaped your attention to your legs, but the weight of Stephanie came to fall back on it, meaning the constitution weight is your anus crust. My tongue was then very language, preferring the subtle to prove his buttocks. If a short distance the whole point of emergence of fluid seemed to him desirable, was a matter of time sensitivity. The friction gave a first impression butt dry orange and watermelon foam. The weakness and weakness of my character helped to quickly wanted to savor the intersection of segments so pretty. It was then that, while my mouth absorbed a warm spit on her anus smoke, filthy grandly it occurred to me that the issue sacredness that was built around the popular poetry is no other source can explain the idea of \u200b\u200bintelligence is also belonging to these days: robotics eloquence to detect sequences that occur or, rather, the ability of decoupling (because any molecule, from a carton to a tooth, is psychologically rooted with any other) . This regurgitation theory, built in my gut more clitoral (had the blood of a vital organ external to me in my throat) is influenced by the power of my tongue, which is paved entirely within its hole anal. When I wanted to speak to communicate my discovery, I felt confident that my tongue had captured moisture, and that would have required all the moisture. In some way snapped, the marrow of my tongue were crumbs, and the elements of language that I used (which, moreover, never stop being crumb of the event) to recreate words were rather primitive. I received your nerves a bow toward the brow of the face that converge at the beginning of the nose. Stephanie could not have raised a question of such magnitude, and I understood at the time it was too much to ask that will include the conceptualization. "No ... I do not think intelligence is an idea today ..." he replied, striving all previously acquired vocabulary and trying to go back to a lucid sentence by some chance had fallen to some sort. "Follow me ... come on ... taking." Any idea or novelty of sweaty bodies fregamiento without the inconvenience of pregnancy (which is amusing, the response to the unhealthy inability to love involving coercive sex) Stephanie fascinated to the point that went beyond his desire, which could mean me, I knew very well that this just as much contact she accepted.
IS WRITTEN! (TO BE CONTINUED) ***
Lesbian Liz Taylor Project (2nd delivery)
Zucchini Squash
frolics frolics with her boyfriend a few meters from me,
only one door between us,
heaven and hell in the same fire . Next to the coffee
I imagine your body centering magnificent animal, I imagine plotting
sweet caresses, I imagine secrete
delicious juices, juices
repairers, for my thirst old.
not hear anything,
only a slight agitation in the air, small streams
rub my cheeks, she
is waving its wings when making love. ***
P. Rosa Barata
COMPLAINT (FRAGMENT)
helix - version - Bergson - verse - song - chorus - repeat - this
This (yes, my conclusion is that it's always a gift, I firmly believe, but it's a cliche for me and for me, is full, but too synthetic and then you risk, you look stupid - I am a woman apart, say I have baby face, and while I do not care to look like an asshole in certain Sometimes it is something that I did and I have written in many places, is echoed in my mind, but now I dwell, I want more, well, you get, no?)
Well, this is a unique element in the chain words that I built.
... [Cri cri, cri cri]
(Oops yes, by that I explained a lot, but hey, that's what I said at the beginning, I have the premise: "I define this as never before" and I was enamored with the idea, but time to move on - learning by "present" (how I like to do these things), stumble, fall, lie, back off, repeat, repeat, song, memory, forgetting, write, write, write )
(Unbelievable, no?)
Within the parenthesis put "will define the present as never before" and while there "never" was a rather circumstantial (particle elided "I defined it" would correspond to complete the sentence ) Now I realize that could be interpreted the same phrase as "will define` the present 'as' never before' " That is the point
gift for me ... This repetition may seem to admit, it really is like never before. I mean, reading the repetition is built from the past but in no presetne determinism, presetne as never before, can redirect the repetition, grow it in other ways, make a tree, a flower, a rhizome, and all plant metárforas give us a sense of the irregular, adventure, different sensitivity (alien-UFO [2] ) and enrollment in a body (trunk) or a chart, something written, Enrique of Novalis and return to surrealism - x Novalis (ie, the vegetable) and came to Gaby (Bejerman) and come back to this (as if he left Hueber, I have the sheet, a document) and Gaby and writing - PR € S € NT € -
writing - writing
live - living
gerundización
PR € S € NT € participle PR € S € NT €
SCRIBI € € € NT € NT €
VIVI
(This is the time
but do not know how to say it how it is presented
me enough
Another
present participle) 1
SINGER AMANT € € €
enough PIT NT € R € € € NT €
FICI € NT € R € SPICY
COMP € € € T € V € NT € RSANT
The € without gender their participation in the - € NTE (y-ANT €).
verse is "deal with" "about" V €
RSANT € € H € LICOIDANT
verses
€ N €
The
end (I think for hours
writing without cigarettes, not eating)
* Girl Novarro
At Mount
I run far far away the mountain
fierce back to the grape fruit
suck suck ball grape
red earth.
My boobs are asking for something sparkle in the halos
my tits thirsty mud mud
gross red mud bolus where the fruit
where fierceness. Rajo
field grass land
the red earth annealed
sip just burn all in plain sweet
want I want fierce contacts. My boobs
ask for something sparkle in the halos
my tits mud thirsty
a piece of land a piece of palm
vining I want to sew braid plains
hilarme hair. Hince the fruit
Putre me
teeth burn on Mount
fierce contacts I want a piece of mud
want a little dirt
tits I plow the palms I enjoy
me want to rub the pampas
.
My boobs are asking for something sparkle in the halos
my tits mud thirsty sip
bowling swelled me thread
wine
holes as I go fingers.
deflector fields shelled the pampas
I want contacts
untarme fierce
tits
sweetness of fruit wine land in the pampas
burning beasts. Slice a piece
a plain piece of burning
fire glow my tits my tits
ask for something sparkle in the halos
my tits mud thirsty
silence where my tits off their bright halos
sed
play play sed the sucking mud
where the mud. *
Lorelei Le Habre
Rivers
passion to drive a car lying in an insane manner
of mind with passion
keep the mind in the mind anger
Irita
with wheels
car with passion passion and anger
go?
serve as an engine?
such passion?
mind and anger will
by passion passive
me manage my ma
us
anger outward and passion
hand bat at a high
mantle
mind the bank
anger.
*
Almita
positive exchange is implemented with habitual speech acts
Nonperforming
acts in conjunction with de facto
not failed
such acts may constitute in part the usual rules of attachment relationships
still difficult to determine the correspondence between each
and eventual failure or
confidence, read, finally appears
when the literary "groping" And trust
positively Solve
white interpretations of the various acts
Or does it negatively
The relationship changes sign
Taking the destruction of the related
Or just a constant evasion
From Conflict
in successive attempts to mirror the solution back to the past
The examination of conscience
the Materiality daily
resignation of the various sensations present
impossible abstraction process
But this lack of abstraction
That is in the immediacy of the concrete
usually the only way to carry out the different types of acts
And this probably is valid for all types of relative vitality naturally
sudden conclusion
that loving relationships are at the total universe of relations
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[1] Osvaldo Lamborghini, "The devil hilarious song"
[2] [but a rhizome is not a tree has no root, no hierarchical structure, who says? Deleuze, of course, he says, DELETE]
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