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[integer at www.god-emil.dk]

>From: hight at 34n118w.net


the wise man does not punish others for their inferiority


>do you people work?  

no

>go to school?   


no


>do anything productive 


no.da. however. we. we are not people. 

e vous - monsieur giganto !!!
what is it you do besides criticize others in realistic english +?



>or do you sit
>in chairs with holes to sewage tanks and mini fridges 

your american childhood is seeping through. kill it.



i was thinking something a bit more oriental

I am a pasha with a name enraptured in a strange beauty
v.v.xy lazy on 01 divan of blades and eastern embroidery 
fingertips caressing the white tablecloth undulating on
branches of oriental tobacco perfume. 

Ices + sorbets. eyes shimmering a reflection and a dark cloud
over a courtyard dressed in time with water 
sprinkled over it the secret of my birth 
beneath my feet - the map. on my forehead - the sign
in my hand - a beautiful watch.

I am the prolonged affection
rich in very nervous fibers and magnetic fluids 
gliding into your highly perfumed oceanic depths
and maritime forests fishing for a YES PL EASE or 2
dont you feel ...

I stroll the cosmopolitan boulevards playing with IT like private property. 
caring for it. smacking kriikets. my life is a philanthropic and therapeutic smile.

I come from the world where fruits are always ripe. women are always virgins 
for fortunate young men whose reality is a dream. a dream so sweet
so intoxicating so voluptuous that they would sell themselves
body and soul to the person who has procured it for them.

That life of delights where earth is a kingdom and My claw is your kiss
rising through the mountain top through the universe as creation.

One does not live with me. One dreams. One listens. One wears me ...
like a truth

I am the Absolute.
I do not live. I rule.

the evening went on ... eyes wide + moist

LETZ BIOZKULPT






>and just let this
>pathetic dribble all day.........it is so pathetic that it is not dada or
>absurdist......or any rotting corpse of a long dead play with nonsense 
>and language.......

la v!e quot!d!en ... 
cest la v!e mon d!eu 
cest. la. vie. e alora. du. dua = musta lv it elsea leave it 
capice +? 


>I am quitting this list with a mass of disgust in me the size of a small country...........

you remind me of open source life forms and suicidal tendencies life forms.

scena a: aKt 24:

O NO!! NO!!! NOOOOOOOO!!!! MONSIEUR NOOOOOOON. dont jump. on my red kneeees - i lllllllvvvvvvv uuuuuu
konsum>tearsz ... o dze katastroph total ...

i've touch'd the highest point of all my greatness; and from    
that full meridian of my glory i haste now to my setting.  i shall fall,        
like a bright exhalation in the evening and no man see me more. 

theatrikl faint++


>what is the point of annoying strangers?......

it is logical that the illog!kl should
kontradikt the logikal


>thanks for ruining this list

ever postd anything b4 kriket +?
char la tan ... 



>and may the job fairy touch your foreheads soon


work is the curse of the drinking masses!

zivjeli!!