#BornToSlitherAndRock #ThatsHowItIs #MadnessSadness & @MarvinGaye

AN AHA, A NARROW WAY TO FEAR?
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Richard Joseph Stephan · Tuesday, January 14, 2020

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Once upon a time, an itty, bitty boy with innocence and a need to know the Truth, all of It, All

Through training on the A-train, never all-in on the unholy functions of the Cosmic Soup Sea

Space outside Earth with neither trace of Love nor Hate, just a looped train, Bad Smell orbit

Or oval or just a train on elevated tracks about the city in a Loop, pain in the Michigan shyte.

Tears ran with the sewage of the blood and sweat, love turned to sorrow ad infinitum, so sad

But you know it’s not your personal fault, just your ancestors’ inheritance from a god of bad

Leaving the good and ugly to fend for themselves without disturbance from all negative vibes

In music and philosophy of existence and a metaphysics of empty vacuum theories, g-bribes.

Superwoman, superman, there ain’t even One, never was and never will be a DNAcid atrophy

Nothing is immortal and if anything is immortal then it’s an unknown concept, pseudo-entity

Processing the data as a computer might, with logic and reason, no passion or dog in the hunt

Slaves owned by masters who might terminate the existence of themselves and a tribal bunt.

In the US of the A’s, that’s how it is when you’re four or five and housed by the dead end kids

Wild when they were young, thrown into battles in wars, watched death with innocent eyes

Turned the gold back into the lead of the ground, the substance of meaning, what it’s all ‘bout

I know just what you’re goin’ through now, without a lick of meaning, the Way of Love’s out!

Glad to be here for a moment, accidental solar, black hole, residue of The Plethora’s elliptical

Overdue commitments to fulfill now being rectified by the powers that Be, you and me, US

To the squares and the cubes in the third dimension of Time, here in the Void of head cheese

Here today and gone tomorrow, madness of universal logarithms, a grateful, deadhead bell?

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r j j stephan, i *-header is ME ‘bout 54 years ago, innocence! LOLs MY favorite! #HowItIs!

c.   Mardi, Janvier 14th, 2019 A.D. @ 6:66 AM PST

{ Jammed out of the ether this AM, loopin’ Marvin Gaye #ThatsTheWayLoveIs ‘cause I felt that I ain’t got no friends, sentenced to uncertainty in the infinitude of a Facebook Punsters Asylum & COERCED to listen AND memorize the tuneage, “I did all the legwork, therefore, I am,” a link @ https://youtu.be/p2R4CNHJrps & A #TRAMP bone-US below by the #Uniques }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?