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GHOST-PRIED FRUIT IN THE LOOM

by

Richard Joseph Stephan

Today at 10:05 AM 

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In & out of the feelings you learned from crying in a hole-womb, a bad smell perturbation

Alive and well in the composted final ending of Time and Space, erasing all face to face

With the friends and foes of the Dream, the #Woke move first and last, start to no place

For the sake of rationality & special creation of Adam and Eve, God was always a concept.

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Entertaining the childhood reference from the Book or the Blind Faith of hooded priest foal

Priesthood from the pope to the father, a collar and a pledge to pretend to be a One & done

When they can be no more than you or I, no more than the hobo or the gadfly, rattle the roll

Perfection’s gross inequality of being & nothingness become the Ends, I am being alive, son!

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Puns and explicit predicates for the subjects and objects of the the propositional logic & Scat

Which begins and ends with the essence of the entire load of x’s & o’s, curiosity killed the cat

Yet, I stand here on two paws, called feet because I don’t have four, got two hands to cosign

Stoppin’ the go, full speed ahead, yielded to caution, right, wrong, a cell of DNA’s acid brine.

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Choice & Will to Power of creating something out of nothing, a given to me, hope’s all yours

Anger yields failure, pure expectation imagined as inevitable reality, yield a One’s happiness

Dead or alive, lived a past zygote to a century before & after the One, I thrive deep within

Heart flashin’ a sequence of days and nights before the presence, sacred to me, I am The Sin.

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I gave up the ghost when Time arose, no accidental random aberration, planetary trajectory

Alive as long as I could and maybe a moment later than I should have, somebody helped me

Stayed alive because I wasn’t goin’ anywhere, I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna die, I am One

NYC to LA, just one of the continents I animate, the other six have my six or they’re 1 & done.

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Singing in the rain or the blazing desert sun is one and the same thing, anything is All of You

Luck has nothing to do with the Time in this Space, it’s all intent, all and everything you want

Anything you need at all, you got it in spades, diamonds, clubs and hearts, It Is a royal flush

Cannot ever lose when everything in the complete cosmos is in my bones, Life is a cool Rush!

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by

r j j stephan, i

c. Dimanche, BLOVEMBER 8TH, 2020 A.D.

( Dredged out of the dregs of society early on the 8th without a 5th, Valerie Sabatini & listenin’ to Steve Winwood jammin’ #Valerie link @ https://youtu.be/cbKNICg-REA & Roy Orbison #PrettyWoman link @ https://youtu.be/_PLq0_7k1jk & Bruce Springsteen #WaitinOnASunnyDay link @ https://youtu.be/UfItWcGzdQA & Darius Rucker #RockMeMamaLikeAWagonWheel link @ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hvKyBcCDOB4&list=RD7Xc_8AkmKfo&index=4 }

 

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?