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THE HOLIEST SCAT EVER DEFACATED, GENDERED A-BELL LINGO OF A BLACK DOG

This isn't as ironic as it appears to be if you don't wonder why you're here & now in this waking dream funk

High enough to kick Despair's phuqing popular pasttime, this is my rodeo & I'm ridin' the Brahma bull's scat

From one's pile of manure you've hidden from the social crowd who get offended by your reminder of stink

Stench is an olfactory quality of wasted time in a wasted place, it appears that the whole shebang has stunk.

Wasted Time in this Space is what you want to do if you do it but you can spend your sparky verve on Scat

It's bigger than it appears at first glance, no thanks to you or I, we're just lucky to be here for a NY minute

A momentary lapse of irrational reason comes when you least expect the moment of AHA, it's all what for

For all of us, the dead, the living and the not even conceived yet, Humanity is the common denominator.

Mercury to Pluto we've analyzed the dot matrix to remain on the circumference of insanity & the G-power

Gangsters who are alive on Earth, thanks to the mating ritual of the savages, high priests & vestile virgins

Evening it all up because it's out of whack and the fodder for the herd's empty bellies, God won't blow her

It's the law of conservation, Nothing more nor less than too much or not enough salted sea of ghosts' fur.

Extraterrestrial or Earth's #WokeTheory of being reeducated in Good & Evil of the ancestors' survivability

In the matrix, in the petri dish of the cosmic porridge, you are in the middle of it until your last gasp of air

Critical Race Theory is but a theory and NOT the Truth about the reason that the species survived hunger

Not a joke or a game, everybody alive needs to eat and drink to keep the consciousness viable, eh buster?

Sodium chloride for everyone, hydrogen and oxygen goes around and comes around, refiltered, infinite red dirt

Of the star that shines the hot effulgence into our DNA zone, all the way down to the heart & soul, suck it up flirt

With the opposite gender you find under your head's impression, if all homo sapiens were asexual, it'd be done

All over in a New York minute, a Chicago flash in the pan or living in hell in the city of the lost, dark wing angels.

Beyond the twilight zone both above and below this terrestrial blue marbel, as Billy Shatner saw One holy Hole

Wants to never return until there's no choice, there's a love now for one Life on Earth, search for the miraculous

Things to be & to do, that were invented by a Will to Survive at all costs, be safe & sound from bad guys' livers

Punks, hoodlums, junk lovin' candy shooters who become the wasted bones & blood, extinct in honeybee hives.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  ROCKTOBER XIVth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 08:16 AMPST  { Jeudi AM }

{ Crafted from the edge of empty sets' parentheses & listenin' to the mighty @Keb'Mo' #GoodStrongWoman on youtube link @ https://t.co/ZuwY2ejPxs?amp=1 }

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