martes, 10 de noviembre de 2009

Video, el nacimiento de un elefante. ¡Bastante dramático!

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  1. N'est-que pas que la solitude en soi-mème eveille un peu d'attente fébrile? Voici l'entrée, vide, discrètetement illuminée comme une musée nocturne – la terasse, avec ses flottant torchères dans un étrangement doux soir d'Avent – la vestibule et le murmure vocale s'écartant – la très propre chambre et la musique dansante derrière le mur – et le bar avec les drinks mondains – le bassin où le nageur entrâine, longeur de longeur, il en n'a pas assez, il faut y mettre de sien – et enfin la fille du coin de couloir obscure q'elle tourne vers'l haut noire et pâle, vince, determinée et pure de style comme un moderne avion de chasse suédois.


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    SONNET XXXIX FOR KATIE

    I went downtown, saw Katie in the nude
    on Common Avenue, detracted soltitude
    as it were, like a dream-state rosely hued,
    like no one else could see her; DAMN! I phewed;

    was reciprokelly then, thank heaven, viewed,
    bestowed unique hard-on! but NOT eschewed,
    contrair-ee-lee, she took a somewhat rude
    'n readidy attude of Sex Prelude; it BREWED!

    And for a start, i hiccuped "Hi!", imbued
    with Moooood! She toodledooed: "How queued
    your awe-full specie-ally-tee, Sir Lewd,
    to prove (alas!), to have me finely screwed,

    and hopef'lly afterwards beloved, wooed,
    alive, huh? Don't you even DO it, Duu-uuude!"

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    Casualidad sopla la sangre
    de alguno señor desconocido
    durante los pocos restantes
    momentos del resplandor de faroles

    que se vislumbran tras el follaje
    flameando de las obsesiónes
    igual efimero como gotas
    del cinzano de la soledad –

    En aquel tiempo me levanta
    dentro uno incidente avejentado
    que en seguida palidece
    al camouflaje de abstraccion;

    chica, nadie conoce que tus grisos
    ojos significan aún; con todo
    el sueño que hube evacuado
    tu escudriñas nuevamente.

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    Consider Sex and time, procreation, reincarnation. Trigonometry! I envisage the time axis as the repetitive tangens function. Do you see what I mean? What can be tentatively derived from this notion? Clue: orgasm AND birth pangs at tan 0.

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  2. Hi Mr. Kraxpelax:

    I sit it, do not dominate the Swedish language, you write to us of Stockholm Sweden certainly? I will be grateful for him(her) ojalá and it(he,she) can writes to us minimum in English to see if we prune to understand itself And gladly(willingly) I will express(emit) the nice response that you us deserve. Thank you for his(its) visit.

    My respects for you

    Doral.

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