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Saturday, March 28, 2020

#HighsAndLows #GotDownToGetHighUpAboveHereAndNowAndThen... #BulletHitsTheBone #WelcomeHome @KidRock #ROCKS

#CantGetNoConnection   #WTFAreYou?
FORCED NEUTRALITY, HIGH ALERT
Richard Joseph Stephan · Saturday, March 28, 2020
----------------------    #TwilightZone    --------------------
Sirens scream, horns blow, cowbells ring and all of the people from the foothills remain alert
Mothers raised no fools, only the strong survived the hard times of the #Struggle to help hurt
All survivors of the beings who’re so hungry to eat that they fight to devour our hardass bones
Flesh, fat muscle and sinew is their meat, scat is their dessert, a sewer of H2O & #9 iPhones.

Pale or dark as the blackness of the Void where the stars never go unless they're dead n' gone
Not lonely at all when you know for certain that you’re Everything in the universe, God’s #Ra
Grasp and get your little skull full of matter and energy to comprehend #tele & #micro scopes
Smack in the middle of the Way, neither the Origin nor Ends, inside the noose ropes of a Ga.

Cheer at the games played without the rules being followed by both teams of questionable ilk
Orphanages turn boys and girls into men and women, graduates with PhD’s in Oreos & milk
Just because we thought that we were so pretty, we looked in distorted mirrors of reflection
Third eye visions deep into the glass weakens the bond and the whole system shatters in Sin.

Who made this up? Meeting Earth’s this here & that there on my knees, free to a humdinger
Songs so sorry that my folks made love to make me come here to payback divinity’s #Finger
Middle One, so high above Ground of Being, far from Earth’s core of windy rain, oh, Freudian
Nothing and nowhere are my Ends, a gasp of air in and out, last whiff turns to shyt, I’m all in.

Hearing the bells and whistles everywhere from the dirt to eight miles high above it all, I cry
Tears rollin’ down the cheeks until the block returns to free this quarterback before we all die
Pushing back out in the tradition of the Pulsars we are, my gravy and gravity cause my spasm
Above, below and beyond the Void’s Twilight Zone’s ‘X’, I trip the blacklight, I’m a phantasm!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, March 28th, 2020 Anno Domini @ 6:00 AM sharp
{ Drafted while listenin’ to The Marshall Tucker Band #24HoursAtATime & #GreatestHits rockin’ the house on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Q51Osg0Kdn8 }
#LetUsRollTheDiceTwice
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

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