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La semaine uneparjour... 15 avril 2026
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Dear sister, have you ever heard of this little shitty country in Africa, called Burkina Faso, who dared resist to white supremacy? Human Rights Watch has published a report about this shitty little country. The report is a white skin report. Daddy gives the orders and Human Rights Watch writes and publishes the white skin truth which is a lie. Isn't it wonderful sister ? Almost every humanitarian organization is working for daddy. So my beautiful daddy can kill as many million people as he likes to, and the humanitarians proclaim that the fault comes from colored people and countries.
You know dear sister, you should understand that there is no hope for people like you. The Human Rights Watch report prepares for future white operations of regime change. And the White skins are so eager to maintain their supremacy, even the White European far left Angels, they will repeat the report endlessly. As they have done for Libya, Yémen, Syria, Afghanistan, Ukraine, Iran and so many others. Colored skin is shitty, and white skins are sure that it is their superior destiny to give orders everywhere on the planet and kill everybody if they disobey.
Human Rights Watch has published a long time ago a famous false report about Rwanda. Oncle Clinton gave the orders. And this report organized the silence about the endless millions of congolese people raped and killed during 30 years. And this report organized also that daddy is now robbing the rare earths of Congo. White supremacy is such a wonderfull trick !
You should understand, dear sister, that's it's really better to always obey to daddy, even if he rapes you ! Even if he kills you ! This is his full right as white skin God. And you my dear little disobedient sister, you are as shitty as the shitty little African country called Burkina Faso. And you know I'm so happy that uncle Mitterand ordered the killing of Thomas Sankara. He was a disobedient black skin dictator, as shitty as you are, my dear little sister!
Daddy must feel good and rest, so that when he returns to his beautiful job as a savior of humanity, everything runs easy...
Because this afternoon he has to kill a million people ...
You know my dear sister, you must understand it's difficult for him to make such decisions but we all know that it is necessary for the best of all the good humans on this earth...
And for the sake of democracy and for saving the planet by simply destroying the environment , oh how smart is my beloved daddy !
Greenlanders will be so happy !
Mexicans will be so happy !
Everybody will be so happy !
East Timor people were so happy !
Japanese people were so happy !
Cubans will be so happy !
Chileans were so happy !
Ukrainians were so happy to die for Daddy !
AU LIEU D'ARRACHER CE PISSENLIT GORGÉ DE SOLEIL POUR SEMER DE L'HERBE J'AVAIS DÛ LE RESPECTER
- 30 – India 2026 – Voilà bientôt dix jours que cette charmante petite bestiole squatte ma salle de bain.
Mon petit coté décalé.
Aide à l'installation de l'expo photo de Thierry LACROIX à l'espace Chabrillan. Montélimar.
titre " Des journées entières " Photos de rue en noir & blanc, à voir du 16 au 28 avril.
Les attachantes splendeurs narcotiques
Dépouillent l'étrangeté de l'absurde voyage
Enivré des délices de contemplation
Contenté des paradis d'occasions
Je me sens comme passager clandestin
Dupé de la magie du poison
Les tempêtes s'amoncellent
Je patiente dans l'attente
Vigilent de la terreur vengeresse
Déçu de la tyrannie des prudents
Des souvenirs contrefaits
Connecté à l'esprit de la ruche
Dans l'ivresse factice de la foule
Tentant d'échapper à la caverne
Au détour d'un voyage avarié
L'anonyme
Libéré des griffes de l'agitation
Sa lucidité retrouvée
L'esprit restauré
Blanchi de la brume stupéfiante
Se méfie de l'agonie qui émousse
Allégé des faux semblant
Il s'abandonne à la vertu de sa noble intention
Dissonance d'un flou
Paradis d'espaces superflus
La source des adhérences
Contemple la multitude ordinaire
Le germe de la rêverie
Dissipant les ténèbres
En proposant les invisibles reliefs
L'œil androgyne
Universel
Né du chaos fanatique
Berceau de l'œuvre original
Phamakon de la vision large
C'est en ne rien cherchant
Que je n'ai rien trouvé
Il suffit de peu
De presque rien
Pour que ça puisse compter
Mais il faut quand même quelque chose
De signifiant
Substantiel
Au moins dans l'idée
Pour juste échapper à la vacuité
Sans incendie
Vers le monde
On s'enroule autour de l'eau
Les regards fixes
La myopie des vies sans ténèbres
Trop dense pour se compromettre
Trop solide pour se couvrir d'oubli
Les mémoires sont robustes
Palimpseste indélébile
Où chaque surimpression fige les instants empilés
L'effacement n'est que l'illusion de surface
Le temps dissimule
Ensevelie le souvenir
Révélé par le rêve ou l'artifice impie
Souvenir éternel
