BURY A 93.1 SNARK, DEEP DIVE TO TIGHTEN UP SKIP'S DIPSMuscles used until they're eaten or shat or burned up in a vehicular flaumbet, a blowI walked right into the lion's den knowing that I stunk like cat food, a fake feline roastLeast I think that was me, it was my empty soul of infrared intranet intercourse toastRandom Rando brand of a human being, may not be a fully vetted mosquito do-si-do.Charged ahead, put it on a morgue slab I can't repay, never catch myself lovin' at 1 zenYet it's all I know, all of what I see ahead and behind by a periferal vision behind 4 wallsI see the back of my head, my long haiku of the imbeciles goes 5 then 7 then 5 AGAINFlipped over right on the surface of the indian chiefs headdress of eagles, got the bawls.Before the olden days when old men didn't wear blue jeans with bell bottoms in fadeMimicking for what it's worth, givin' it all you got if you get half a chance to get so laidImportant substance is leaking out of the ozone layer of empty air, high in Dutch fudgeWill to survive the attempts at suicide and homicide crowding out the Space's nudge.Mighty mice & men without experience of moving about in an outer limit of the kidsBeing the billion deposits of random, rowdy DNA swingin' dicks & ova boomin' tweaksWith or without me it was always going to happen just like this, 1 more hits the skidsDon't need anything but the hard and soft of the roll rockin', swamps to snow peaks.It's not the origin or the destination that's as important as a journey from a toy dojoDrama playin' hit me & I'll hit you back, block me, block you, fool's actin' like the dickDumb luck of being in the right place at the right time, tricks' treats will get you so sickIn or out of the costumes to cover the naked bones walkin' & drivin' 'round the metro.Hags and trolls all paired up for the ilk to reject the principles & apostasy's Dr. RhetoricYou got a right only if you're allowed the permission to reatain that blind COVid19 batTongue hung out parched into the cheek, swipin' the bone-dry, root-covered slapstickAs if it's got a mind of it's own, ethics & morality a function of l, imaginary ego, bullscat.What is worse than the best of the best? Listen to the sirens sing their song of the seaFar, far away from this spinnin' wobble rock, I hate the love of the stench of God's blowToo far gone to ever get back to a point of no return, one dog don't hunt no more, see?Moved, rock matter from first to last frame, smooth black silk, mellow as yellow snow.byr j j stephan, ic. Jeudi, September 23rd, 2021 A.D. @ 12:12 PMPST #StupidIdiotReadTeaLeaves{ No comin' back after I took a sip my Black Jack Daniels, then shot six shots down the hatch, ain't #Woke, you may be therefore, I leave you #RoundHere from #AugustAndEverythingAfter with @CountingCrows https://youtu.be/SAe3sCIakXo }FINISW.W.A.R.D.?
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Thursday, September 23, 2021
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