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Friday, July 31, 2020

#RawMeat #RollIsNowSlowed

SLOW YO’ ROLL, WHAT D’YOU SAY?
by
- - - - #SkipARope - - - -
There we go with the anonymity and the slander of the followers of the idiots and the morons
Maybe I’m wrong but haven’t we taught our welfare children to have respect for hard work?
No? Oh, maybe this is what we get when we have compassion for unwed and divorced moms
A black-outfitted, jack-booted riff-raff is the end of the Welfare State, It extinguished slums.

Excuse me a moment while indulging in some original musings about the nature of nothing
Absolute zero to discuss or even put into any words at all, have mercy on my plastic brothers
Infinity to the rescue when the dominant and subordinate cannot get along without a mind
Losing it and not being able to relocate it leads to the psychological trauma of Earth lovers.

Bringing the girl scouts to the bake sale to make some cookies from scratch, minty peanuts
Once and for all, all is One and One for all like musketeers who are lost in the matrix deal
Pop goes the weasel and it explodes into the virtual Void, with the #COVid19 on it’s tail
Then it comes, if I’ve made no mistakes, the end of the world as I know it, no angel or god.

Pens and sticks in the dirt laid out the best laid plans, all were defeated one by one & now
You and your baggage have no room on this journey together, it’s you alone or the highway
How I’m leavin’ you behind with my kin, it’s dangerous air, do not cough it up or sneeze PM’s
Options are dwindling and there are only two appropriate thought songs of Humuhumu’s.

Bums and moguls mixing it up on the plains down to the valleys and to top #Cornpop goons
Why? Something is missing and of great value to someone, if they cannot find it, have a fit
Mercury electronically emanated all the way to Pluto and now we’ve mighty mouse cartoons
It’s gender neutral, man and woman, two faces of one mother and one father, Unmoved It.

Theoretically and practically a mixture of empty sky and high hopes for impossible dreams
Held hostage for the keys to lock her up in the dark slammer, it’s my grief lost to bitter blows
Microscopic dope fiends in your DNA inherited from the homo sapiens of the cave schemes
Going DOWN because we came from there, this black hole was the only way to slow our rolls.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Friday, July 31st, 2020 A.D @ 12:12 PM PST

{ Tied this up while listenin’ to Armstrong & Getty on @kste650AM & during commercials listening’ to Samantha Fish rockin’ youTube link @ https://youtu.be/XEDgMsI7fd8 }

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