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{'his' Rico's muse}

SPACEPORT IN THE HIGHLANDS

by

Richard Joseph Stephan · Wednesday, September 12, 2018

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If you can look in the mirror and see nothing but the skin and bones I see, you’d be shakin’

Got the dreams of the seventh sons right here inside the center of the vortex’s commotion

It’s all sweet and the best of the Good and it all came from a look in a fine girl’s eyes moves

Heartaches made no difference because the positives outweighed my own negative grooves.

It burned the whole way down after I chugged way more than a skunk’s last call for whiskey

Straight without rocks or chasers, down the hatch and jumped into God’s alternate reality

Space where nobody can recollect after they go there, remain there for hours and not expire

Death to all souls is #LastCall of night and day on Earth, a burnin’ moment to adore Hellfire.

Milk and homemade cookies full of love and dates, nuts and sugar, eating candy to get high

Not able to contain the reaction to the sugar from the 1950’s to the 20 teens, dropped a dime

Easier than water fallin’ over a cliff, I laid my five foot eleven frame over the spill, I did #fly

Went head over heels, tumbled over Niagara Falls and flew for the last Space of my Time.

Heartaches deep down in the soul can’t be felt from this place where I’m sittin’ just as above

No alcohol or plant burning required for decision to obfuscate the Truth, to be a lyin’ freak

Like rivers flowin’ down from the melted snow caps and rain of the plains, hearts do break

Hearts are weak organs, without rib cage protection, they can be broken in two, #FakeLove.

Here’s a philosophical gem for your unfortunate arse to muddle in, it’s a six foot four chump

Drunk as outlaws in a saloon after robbin’ the bank in town, spendin’ the money of workers

People who worked to save up for their dreams to come true get nothing, outlaws’ filth dump

Perfection and defecation are all that’s left from A to Z, you got this? I know, last call, BURN!

by

r j j stephan, i

c. September 12, 2018 Wednesday @ 9:11 AM

{ written while listenin’ to some HITS of random chaos Osborne Brothers #ShootMeStraight link @ https://youtu.be/cAAVj6nnIUs }

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