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Monday, September 13, 2021

#TheLastDetailForgotten #NeverForget #YOUtoo

LADIES GOT NAKED, EXTINCTION OF A #ComeOnMan
Common denominators of infinite numerators are The Way to merge the conglomeration, tonic & gin
Without DNA fishin' around in cytoplasm, code replicated, all too human gods aren't egg's original sin
Think about it, right and wrong, good and evil, learned behavior from the matrix of random Brandos
Big time and all in a tiny space smaller than the head of a straight pin or even safety pin point blows.

Start when you feel you can handle the Truth, here it is as it has always been, now & then, forget it
It hurts to be in and out of love, ad infinitum, I'm vaccinated and you're carrying a killer viral germ
You will flush out the DNA that cannot survive the epidemic, if you have the luck of a million sperm
In the end, for a moment or a century there's a sweet spot in the center of your mind, COVid19 arm.

Apes naked or full of hair from head to toe, all are one and the one is all, hominid of life and death
If & only if you need to understand the Truth about your existence and the facts of life, gasp breath
It will not help but keep gasping as you discover that your most wild nightmare is actually what It is
A dream within a dream that you can never wake up from, you'll just remain in a bizarre #Woke fizz.

So then, the fractional display of the Truth is actually 1 over one, the meaning of Life is just old SPACE
You need your space & we all need our own hammer to spin around one sun, open book's pretty FACE
Fight for your right to fake freedom, worth dying for if in the end you're free of you, soul's vaccination
Monkeys know it's over when it's over, humans blinded faith in afterlife is worthy of supremacy in Sin.

Touched inside very deeply down to the utmost echelon of my being, somewhere at a conception
Inside darkness of motherly wombs, our fortune is to lie down on tarmacs in 70 revolutions of a sun
Knowledge and the wisdom required to wield it's mighty power are the things themselves, fool pity
Around the imaginary clock, sands of Time will disintegrate you from nuclei to imaginary, die to see!

Fix is in the tweets and the texts out of context, a snippet of reality to rationalize the irrational blue sky
As the world turns around and wobbles around the ecliptic, life lives and life dies in random evolution
Some brothers, mothers and fathers called it Our Fault that we're all here & now, I digress, liars do lie
Hot food in the refer, Void's cold as hell to feed pot smoke, mad donna's extinction, #ComeOnMan!

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r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, September 13th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST
{ #SeptemberRememberEleventh #2001 jammed while listenin' to #ThePlatinumCollection of @DeepPurple ( 3.5 hours ) on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Ivd1lk8ys5A & @EarthWindAndFire #September link @ https://youtu.be/Gs069dndIYk & #MyOldApartment & HITS OF @BareNakedLadies link @ https://youtu.be/Pv7kodfFXpA }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
 
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