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Monday, April 06, 2020

@U2 #ThereAndThen #WithOrWithoutYou #WhenImKissinMyLove RIP @BillWithers #FootOnTheRcok #ColdBaloney #WhiteBreat & #Mayonaise #RideLikeTheWind @ChristopherCross #PhilosopherStone @VanMorrison

IMMERSED IN STEEL & CONCRETE
Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, April 6, 2020 
---------------  #KnowNewsAintFakeNews ----------------
Here’s the ticket since you asked, oh no you di’nt, yes you did, you know you’re liars
It’s not your fault though, you just hate to be shamed and punished by the superiors
Silver lining in the cloud is in my holy back pocket, got my yoyo and top too, it’s gold
Backstreets full of naked-ape meat, 208 bones full of soup and stew, gets the kids old.

At the bottom or at the top, the same world ends in the empty void of Space, out of Time
It’s nothing personal just like a virus, it’s a hard road to tread, changing the DNA of mine
Humanity’s gene pool of the acid from the solar system, turning lead into a golden plow
Cow, calf, dog, cat, mule, horse, ox, we naked apes on the hard rock road of here and now.

Distorted thoughts of mutant eggs and sperm, soothin’ the savage beasts, ma & pa’s the sex
Even the orphans without their creators from egg and sperm know the Truth, all too humane
All too human as the great philosopher Freddie said, it’s a go, cease to be the jellyroll defects
Wander the land, every direction is up and down, OVER. Come back good buddy...hssssssss.

Pandemic enhancing H2O and Tiger-Lion burger rare, H.1.N.1 TRANCEDEATHCORE SPLIT
Eating cats, rats, bats and whatever crawls on the ground or on trees, stop it, wash it, eat it
Underneath the beautiful and spectacular plethora of dynamic animation of the bone bags
Homeless with or without wood or stone overhead, a cave or mansion won’t stop the #hags.

Before you annihilate all of the messengers that may be in your own family, sing happy blues
Decide whether or not you’re operating from the a priori Truth or the a posteriori #FakeNews
Either way you’ll die in the end, you have no choice but to follow the path, blowin’ harp above
Here below, surprising at The Ends, silver lining in clouds, alone I searched home, I am Love.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. April 6th, 2020 A.D. @ 10:10 Ante Meridian, Pacific Standard Time
{ Inspired by the philosopher_stones & #EngineDrone...Bled out from the jugular, after suffering a shallow flesh wound during a solo Escrima kata, all in my own mind, in my head, found the silver lining @ https://youtu.be/3YGPFyhXUws }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

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