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ALLEY GATOR, 2-WAY MESCALERO!

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Thursday, July 25, 2019

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Here and now there is a marvelous tone to the rhetoric, the language of man’s dirty megalith

A force that will never be reckoned with is a force that is the most powerful, speaks for itself

What it is, nobody told me, they didn’t know therefore they forgot about the need to bleed it

Letting it all hang out for the duration of existence, all forms of life, viral-animated scat fits.

Here and now there is a marvelous tone to the rhetoric, the language of man’s dirty megalith

Not only here and now, moving about with regulation of authority above my pay grade wife

Amigo of nobody in particular and everyone in general, walkin’ all alone from birth to death

Pretending to be a very important person, V.I.P. cream of the crop, a DNA anomaly’s breath.

In B.S. jest I submit the following diatribe as the thesis of my PhD, philosopher testosterone

Out of the darkness’ caves in the bowels of the atmospheric vacuum of a dirty, grimy T-bone

Come One and coming all through the spin of the revolving dead matter, surviving on its own

Amazing, incredible that Life is whatever it is, naught but a gravitational collapse of the Soul.

Let me take you through this last trip between us, where we know where we’re coming from

You’re here, I’m here, we’re all here and now, this place in space at this time of Earth rotation

In revolution all about the burning ball we all know is the where-with-all that makes us all go

Eternity has Nothing on a presence, this reality of day to day function of the Calculi of a blow.

Ground grown, water blown, that is where it’s all at, where it all comes from, undergrounded

From the fungi to the tips of tree nuts and cones, life did not rise from Nothing, arrow’s dead

Buried passing through the bull’s eye of the target, the center of the matrix’ holy semen seed

Demons inside ghosts, badass devils inside humanity’s hosts with a moronic need for speed.

Careful and meticulous preparation of the argument’s deduction induced by a dead fathead

Ones who thought about it and scratched notes into stone, metal and paper shots of the lead

Bullets and knives evolved into the fusion and fission of the microbes, come, my Supernova

Here’s a Mescalero, there’s an amigo, I ain’t playin’, we’re all East of nowhere to go, #Aloha!

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r j j stephan, i

c. July 25, 2019 A.D. @ 6:66 AM PST

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