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A man and a woman walk through the fire and either become molten or tube vaporized
Once I come clean with the goods and the evils, the Will of Power I am, naked, exposed
Not one or two men in a row boat on a slow, lazy river's old mill stream's emptied space
Timing is everything to me and the rest of the milieu which moves too humane of a face.
Moments of the sporting First Mover, First Cause of the Thing Itself are all dead and all gone
All of the many are left with their skin and bones elixir to comfort the savage beast, 1 & done
Knowing that extinction is immanent not only for your species but also for a spark of joy's sin
Ghost in the machine that appears to move on it's own with or without you, it's undertaken.
In the alphabet, there is an order from A through Z and an arrangement of intelligence's Con
An easy job of doing whatever comes to an empty mind without any reason for being a One
Seventh son or only daughter, lobster sedation with cannabis before death by eating It alive
What this means is nothing more than it dead a moment ago, DO NOT EAT dead-life, thrive!
In 2020 Anno Domini, millions of babies are born to be Corona or 'H-ONE' all particular, son
Dream of your living ideas on the moon and in your united states of amnesia, oh Washington!
It ain't my fault, I'd do what I could but it would be a waste of my precious Time in Space, UM
All I can say and write down on a cyber-space emptiness is this here and that there, oh & OM.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, Greezember 1, 2020 Anno Domini @ 06:06 AMPST
{ Jammed this out before the @Armstrong_GettyShow on @KSTE-AM Cosmos-Wide Radio, #MarconiAward volunteer @ link @ https://www.iheart.com/live/talk-650-229/ }
F.I.N.I.S.
W.W.A.R.D.
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