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SAD GIRLS, NO PITY IN A BUGATTI*

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Wednesday , February 5, 2020

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Smokin’ cigarettes and flowered weeds of the devil, spelled backward that’s LIVED, no pity

Driven from the shoulders that I used to cry on and now there’s nothing but the Void of Me

At the show we rock and roll until it’s time to check out and write a letter home to mom, yo

Don’t really want to do that but you gotta do what ya gotta do, it’s time to deal the dope blow.

Time and Space without a trace in the dream or at the end of the thing called, That’s Life boo

Wandered around in circles for decades and wound up near the same place we all started at

In the hole with the ace, this king’s queen makes the royal flush of the jack’s ten to one flow

Downstream or up the lazy river by old mill streams that never dry up when tears go splat.

It’s the divine movement of the rhapsody in divinity’s blues and humanity’s jazz, musical Ho

Wonder and pristine innocence provide the matrix for the innocence, memory erased in tow

Never to be recollected in heat of moments when hearts begin the break, fallin’ down slides

Slippery slopes providing the never-Nederland funk, where hearts break and heal, loves lies.

Periwinkle and fuchsia mix the hazel brown eyes with the choco-cocoa hair full of curlicues

Is that love or is that infatuation with the colors of the blindfolds, darkness lit up neon blues

Function of the bangs and the rest of the noise of spheres, of men and rats who squeal oinks

Like the swine who ran the planet when Martians and Pleidians dropped off the scared finks.

Mama told me all about the papa I never seen ‘cause he worked sixty hours weeks, seven days

Drivin’ truckloads full of TV tubes and electronics at the distributor warehouse of purple haze

Papa knew his kids wouldn’t be hungry for pigs, it’s just a dope cache of my holy, foolish scar

Haunted deep underground with a baby blue Bugatti, two tattoo hearts and a half drunk bar!

Slide on over close to me darlin’ you know you want to and so do I, so let’s ride this rock baby

Lovers made this and that kingdom here now and then over there, 7 oceans of rivers’, maybe

Or just a dream in a dream illusion of the perception comin’ from the outside of us all to find

Where it came from we don’t know, like a shadow is there yet it’s not, gold’s dust in the wind.

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r j j stephan, i *HEADER is my brand new 2020 Bugatti! & still have 2nd & 3rd wishes!

c. Mercredi, February 5th, 2020 A.D. @ 6:66 PM PST

{ Jammed out the goddess’ souls LATE & jammin’ to the jams of Club StevieNicks on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/S3DhXcQepbY }

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