#ForgetAboutIt #ForgetAboutHer #ForgetAboutHim

HANDSUP, STRANGLE A POKEMON

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Sunday, June 7, 2020

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I found it all right there in the middle of nowhere, in a charismatic, a manzanita swirl world

Now I do, I know it all now honey, took this bird into your lovin’ arms and whistled my Word

I found it all right there, middle of nowhere, in a charismatic flash freeze, main road flimflam

One dance left in me, you know what I’m talkin’ ‘bout now or you will later, Zeus-dam, I am.

Conquered complete, seven continents again and again, complacent become extinct, it swirls

A world is like this, exactly the same on every planet of every star in the solar system & galaxy

Just because you’re as invisible as a gnat or a gadfly on the wall, you’re still here and now, cry

Don’t stop studying the nature of Being and the humane beings we are in particular, be high!

Forget about the pretty girls lookin’ good like when you’re young or old, beauty will fade away

Don’t let it all go just yet, don’t give up ‘til you recollect why you came to harm’s way, to pray?

Please don’t insult my meager intelligence, inherited from punks of the blacktop streets’ ilk

At the dead end, the two foot high curb to sit down and watch the one way street, holy traffic.

Drivers with one headlight rollin’ up and down the turnpikes and freeways and expressways

Nothing to see in the darkness where the light doesn’t shine, deep down by holy singularities

Semper Fidelis is the cry from the bowels of the dungeons, where the spells of black magic go

Too high to cry or smash the face of the creators and pretenders to the thrones, lie down Joe!

If you’re talkin’ to me tryin’ to make me be the force to be reckoned with, you take your pill?

Here is the magic WORD to help you cast the voodoo on whomever you do it to, Abracadabra

Three wishes are infantile hopes and dreams, it’s a matter of Self-Realization, Intent and Will

Gasoline of the combustion engine burning the only way to breathe, sun’s gonna super nova!

No air = no oxygen, philosophize about H2O, ignite atomic hydrogen, Space’s graveside suck

Which is everywhere but inside of you and me, there’s so much of it, just call it all, everything

Man sees and feels all of this from the get-go, lights on, in the groove, a pretty little Sing Sing

Prisoner without walls, stranger to the known, #MOAB you know is alpha, beta & aw #Phuq!

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r j j stephan, i

c. June 7th, 2020 Anno Domino @ 7:11 AM PST

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