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Sent: Thursday, July 13, 2006 4:15
PM
Subject: The Talk2 List translations,
year 3
Ok people, this has been talk2's most borring
summer, and thus, a bit that I started 2 years ago, which is still funny to
this day in such times as these!
props to google, of course.
original text.
written by Andre
Louis
braille needles that go up and down and as your
hands go sideways, the needles are so sharp they stab you time and time
again, and all you can do about it
is wish, just wish they would
stop. The pain of the poison from the tips of each individual group of
8 dots is beginning to take it's toal on your system,
and all you want to
do is just shut down.
Shut down and feel nothing more. Ever
again. Nothing...
And the world reclaims you like it should, the
way it did before you were even thought of, and you are powerless to stop
it, and you still continue to try
and read the passage of the book, over
and over again like a stuck record, because you know nothing else.
You've always known this is how it would end.
Death by dots, death
by you're own hand, literally.
Each time you skim the line with your
fingers more of the poison seaps into you and you get weaker and weaker
still and yet you read until the last.
Then, finally, you are gone.
Death or what you think is death, has reclaimed you, but it really isn't
that at all.
This is the same dream or rather, nightmare you have been
having for months now, and you've no idea where it came from or why it
continues to haunt you
night after night, but it does, and what are you
going to do about it?
***from german to english and back
again:
Braille needles, which go off on and and are during your hands
laterally to go, the needles thus sharp, which they erstechen you time
indicator time again, and everything you over it to do can is desire, fair
desire, which they would stop. The pain of the poison of the points of
each individual group of 8 points begin to take it are toal on your system,
and everything, which you would like to do, is closed straight.
Nothing more close and believe. At all again. Nothing
And
you like the world recuperation it should, the way, which did it, before you
were thought even on and you powerless are, it to stop and you still
continue to try and read the passage of the book, over and over again like a
clung recording, because you do not know anything otherwise. You
always knew that this is, as it would terminate. Death by
points, death by you are to possess hand literally. Every time you
slide the line with your fingers more that poison seaps into you and you
weaker and weaker silence and receive nevertheless, reads you to last.
Then you are finally gone. Death or which you think, death, has you is
back-demanded, but it really at all is not. Come of, did this is the
same dream or rather, nightmare, which you had for months now, and you do
not have an idea, which he or why he continues, you to frequent night after
night, but he, and which you will do over it?
***from Italian to english and back
again:
Braille needles, than is extinguished over and and is during your
hands laterally to go, of the needles the sharp therefore, than erstechen
you time of the time pointer still and all over it to make can is desire,
just desire, that they would arrest. The pain of the poison of the
points of every specific group of 8 points begins to take it is toal on your
system and all, that you have intentional to make, straight it is
closed. Nothing finer and believes. At all still.
Nothing
And appreciate the recovery that would have, the sense of the
world, than it has made, before that there are even thinks to you over and
powerless you are, it in order to arrest itself and still continued to try
and to read the passage of the book, repeatedly still like a joined
recording, because you do not know on the contrary null. You have
always known that this is, poichè would finish. The dead women
from the points, died from you are to possess the hand literally.
Every time that fairies to slide the line with yours more barrette that they
poison seaps you and in Hush more weak person and more weak person you and
receive however, them law to the last one. Then at last you have
gone. Died or that thoughts, the dead women, have them behind-are
demanded, but really at all it is not. Come of, this is the same dream
or rather, incubus, than hour you have had for the months and not to have an
idea, than or because it continues, you to attend the night after the night,
but he and that you will make over it?
***From english to spanish and back
again:
Needles of Braille, that excessive extinguished and and is during
your hands laterally to go, of the needles the sharp therefore, that still
you time of the indicator of the time and throughout to do can is desire,
right desire, that it would arrest. The pain the poison of the points
of each specific group of 8 points begins to take it is toal in your system
and everything, of which that you must intentional to do, rectum he is
closed. Nothing else fine and it creates. In still all.
Nothing
And to appreciate the recovery that it would have, the sense
of the world, that he has done, before there is even thinks excessive you
and impotent you are, stops to arrest himself and still continued trying and
reading the passage of the book, in several occasions still like a united
recording, because you do not know in the lack of opposite
information. You have known whenever he is this, poichè you would
finish. The died women of the deadlocks, of you must have the
hand literally. Whenever that fairies to slip the line with yours more
barrette than poison seaps you and in one more a weaker person of silence
and one more a weaker person you and they receive them nevertheless, they
law the last one. Then in the last you have gone. Died or that
is demanded the thoughts, the died women, has them behind, but really in all
it is not. Come from, this one is he himself dream or something,
incubus, that hour that you have been them days old and not to have an idea,
that or because it continues, you to take care of the night after the night,
but he and that one you will do on him?
***and finally, english to french and back
again:
The needles of Braille, this extinct excessive and and is during
your hands laterally with going, of the needles the sharp thus, that always
you period of the indicator of time and making everywhere can is desire, the
desire of right-hand side, that it would stop. The pain that the
poison of the points of each specific group of 8 points starts to take it is
toal in your system and all, of which that must intentional make you, rectum
it is closed. Nothing differently fine and it create. In still
all. Nothing
And to appreciate the re-establishment which it
would have, the direction of the world, which it made, before there is even
thinks that excessive you and impotent you are, of the stops to stop and the
test always always continued and to read passage of the book, in several
occasions like a linked recording, because you do not know in the lack of
opposite information. You knew all the times that it is this, poichè
which you would finish. The dead women of the dead ends, of you
must have the hand literally. All times that the this fairies to slip
the line with yours more bar than of the seaps of poison you and in more a
weaker person of silence and more one person weaker you and they receive
them nevertheless, they last law. Then the end you entered. Died
or that is required the thoughts, women died, A behind, but really in all it
is not. Come from, this one is him itself dreams or something,
the burden, which hour that you were they days and not to have an idea, that
or because it continues, you to take care of the night after the night, but
him and that one which you will make on him?
(note, what's with the question mark? Ah
well, that's how it came out...)
