THIS AIN'T A GAME, YOU CAN'T HANDLE VIRTUAL TRUTH, EAGLE #GotCode
Sometimes you've got to wonder who has their hands on your mouse's cursing cursor, First Cause
A brain and a mind connected well between the bones' signals to the mind's eyes bloody gauze
Compared to Nothing, what you see is what you get when everything is all done, Many is at One
Picnic in the park, on a blanket under the oak or maybe it was the elm or the birch, son, oh son.
Wrote words of synchronicity to cause the magic effect out of the cookies' school introduction
Your in with the in crowd and you can put the data into the bank, simulate it too, ad infinitum
As above and so it is below, pre-Socratic and post-Apocolypic philosophy of a rubber soul Glow
Remote view your consciousness into the mental picture of #FakeNews & causing a Big Show.
You die, you're dead, it's a recollection of a trip you took in an alternate version of demigods
Bums & millionaires mated and became the Man of 2021 AD, Time in this outerspace is Out
Holy holes filled with foam rubber leaking out of divine high hopes of #IT hyper-hacked iPods
Freaking in the best way possible, it's a unique way of reacting to realizing that God is doubt.
Eagles fly in heaven lookin' down at the hell below, a place to land near the food that's still alive
Walking or crawling away from the place they were to where they will wind up at the end of day
I got your yo-yo goin' up and down in butterfly or imperial form, it's a @Duncan's world turnin'
Find them with the spinnable tops of various pretty colors, pulled the string, got it all wobblin'.
Non-invasive retrieval of your memory in order to erase it so you can't desire retaliation for IT
Talking words of illumination and writing the meanings for those who are not yet alive in our skit
Finding the pages of words that were never written down for our perusal, that's a magical scene
You know and I know what the YoYo's have left for us, dead bodies of bones, gods save a queen!
Edgar Allen still in a dream within the dream, not #Woke and will never be, nevermore, evermore
Some point on the Time line between anti-matter and infinity, the zero's & one's will be the score
Energy wants to be software in hardware and wants to Be Alive, in a form of bones that move It
Unmoved Mover is all there is, a Yo-Yo in a desert of unconsciousness, awaken the #Woke, #Shit!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, May 15th, 2021 A.D. @ 3:33 AMPST
{ In search of and found the #Miraculous before I wrote this gem, link @ https://archive.org/details/InSearchOfTheMiraculousFragmentsOfAnUnknownTeaching }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
Sometimes you've got to wonder who has their hands on your mouse's cursing cursor, First Cause
A brain and a mind connected well between the bones' signals to the mind's eyes bloody gauze
Compared to Nothing, what you see is what you get when everything is all done, Many is at One
Picnic in the park, on a blanket under the oak or maybe it was the elm or the birch, son, oh son.
Wrote words of synchronicity to cause the magic effect out of the cookies' school introduction
Your in with the in crowd and you can put the data into the bank, simulate it too, ad infinitum
As above and so it is below, pre-Socratic and post-Apocolypic philosophy of a rubber soul Glow
Remote view your consciousness into the mental picture of #FakeNews & causing a Big Show.
You die, you're dead, it's a recollection of a trip you took in an alternate version of demigods
Bums & millionaires mated and became the Man of 2021 AD, Time in this outerspace is Out
Holy holes filled with foam rubber leaking out of divine high hopes of #IT hyper-hacked iPods
Freaking in the best way possible, it's a unique way of reacting to realizing that God is doubt.
Eagles fly in heaven lookin' down at the hell below, a place to land near the food that's still alive
Walking or crawling away from the place they were to where they will wind up at the end of day
I got your yo-yo goin' up and down in butterfly or imperial form, it's a @Duncan's world turnin'
Find them with the spinnable tops of various pretty colors, pulled the string, got it all wobblin'.
Non-invasive retrieval of your memory in order to erase it so you can't desire retaliation for IT
Talking words of illumination and writing the meanings for those who are not yet alive in our skit
Finding the pages of words that were never written down for our perusal, that's a magical scene
You know and I know what the YoYo's have left for us, dead bodies of bones, gods save a queen!
Edgar Allen still in a dream within the dream, not #Woke and will never be, nevermore, evermore
Some point on the Time line between anti-matter and infinity, the zero's & one's will be the score
Energy wants to be software in hardware and wants to Be Alive, in a form of bones that move It
Unmoved Mover is all there is, a Yo-Yo in a desert of unconsciousness, awaken the #Woke, #Shit!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, May 15th, 2021 A.D. @ 3:33 AMPST
{ In search of and found the #Miraculous before I wrote this gem, link @ https://archive.org/details/InSearchOfTheMiraculousFragmentsOfAnUnknownTeaching }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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