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FLOCKS FLEECED, KISS THIS YOU...
Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, April 22, 2019
ssssssssssssssssssssHolyScatsssssssssssssssssssssss
Sure I’m a creepy kinda meme but just for the record, it’s sufficiently necessary lady and gent
Lady realms to be lived and died within, undercover skin and bone, One mind on a red cent
Puckered up for theoretical morality, Time’s in or out, holy sheets, anarchists’ fist of fears
Uglier than Bad and Good not just a rooster-struttin’ Singularity but #DickWords in boxers.
Always, sometimes and often or maybe never, ever while I’m alive, explain the Void above
Down to the core of the planetary matter where remnants of hot Earth burn like a spirit/dove
Completed the substitute for the unknown, the factor of x being whatever I am not, the Void
Nothing to see here, I am not a teacher, just a bulldog, creator-son of an immigrant android.
In the Parochial mode of being a boy, a man, a good one who is trained by avoidance of guilt
To be Good-Evil is a Free Choice of the Free Mind within, inherited via DNA inter-court silt
On a burned out rock, a living form of life from another place in Time-Space’s data dumped
In the beginning, stolen kiss or magnetic, mutual attraction to the holy tingle we trumped.
Meaning and the intent to manipulate the forms in this matrix is all you have, gold is lead
Nothing but an empty mind and a debunked theory of consciousness left to gestate, swallow
It’s hard to do but if you just pucker up and close your eyes just before you grab Archie’s head
Never to see the freckles or smell the bad breath, eternal high school guy, dreamin’ I’m dead.
Paying off Karma I’ve owed since the fifteen other times I’ve lived and died on a spidery web
Confronted with others, not brothers or sisters of same movement in the bloody, #alt hubbub
Kissin’ and makin’ up by makin’ out, gettin’ made in a flock of a herd, like a gang on the block
Dragged down from innocence, being an orphan from starlight, there’s an idiot in every flock.
Key to the lock is to forget why you were conceived and born to the #HereAndNow, just Be
Like exactly nothing more than anything else since you are all that it is, you’re the enchilada
In a black hole or at the event horizon on the speed of light way to a singularity, so what the...
You can kiss It goodbye when the lights go out, One thing left to do, kiss This, more whiskey!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. April 22, 2019 A.D. @ 9:11 AM PST
{ ... listenin’ to Aaron Tippin Moments on youTube #KissThis #MeAndYouWereThrough #Goodbye in a loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/gaVnU6yHwSI }
W.W.A.R.D. ?
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