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Saturday, April 20, 2019

#HolesInTheWorld #HolesInOurHeads #HolesWithTheGloryOfOneness

OUR LADY, #420 @NotreDame *
Richard Joseph Stephan · Saturday, April 20, 2019
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Puffin’ the atmosphere, Isis, lady of the darkness, deep space, Notre dame eyes’ eagle spirit
Nothing but a void, a mere essence of matter that has not become anything at all, zip, zilch
Out on a limb of the only tree on the rocks of the sea, decisions will be made, I’m all this It
All there is as far as I can tell, there’s nothing more nor less than a holy, archeology gambit.

Tuned up Time travelers cannot come back a minute later than the moment they leave, No!
Once the planet is left, the thing cannot be the same when it returns, astronaut twins mutate
Inside the gravitational force on the surface of an old burned-out star core, we dream it’s US
Yet it is not, it’s a place in space that will annihilate in a New York minute, on a magic bus.

It ain’t my fault at all that I’m here and now and that I won’t be in a random, finite android
Since I’m here and I’ve got the bully pulpit, the silent Truth spills, divulges what it is, All of it
A bit here and a byte there, eventually the apple gets bit, chewed, eaten, swallowed and shat
Not because of any small reason other than a random collision of atomic, microcosmic void.

A privilege or two behind your eyes, lucky to have been here for a microsecond, in this world
Back in the Past and taken to this Present on the way to the immanent Future, Zen egg fried
Solving a mystery which is moderately concerning, that solution will lead to extinction’s fan
That variation of DNA that cracks the secret code is not in a human body, it’s humanity itself.

Modification of your comprehension of this Reality from this day forward is inevitable, ready
Get set and just go when you’re gone, look at it this way, where are your ancestors now lefty?
Even if you don’t swing politically correct, there is a space to occupy in the cosmic egg entity
Easter, Christmas, Life and Death, Oneness of Nirvana is the luck of the Irish in Notre Dame.

by
r j j stephan, i { *HEADER is what your essence looks like from the outside, now #GitGit }
c. April 20, #420, 2019 A.D.
{ *drafted while listenin’ to Eagles IN The Eagle's Den #HoleInTheWorldTonight & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/9BQUpPVqlm0 }
W.W.A.R.D.?

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