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?MY MARIA?  DREAMIN' FOR ALL OF U.S.

Sorrow comes and goes like the wind, the Earth's wisps of infinite movement, a miracle you live today

It could have been a little bit worse if you had no intelligence and there was no counter intelligence pay

For the purpose of getting to the end before it begins, let me apologize for the happy ending sadness kid

These things happen when you cannot predict the outcome and you put your life's virus in one's COvid.

Atmosphere in the heavens is much different when you're lying face up on the ground, toes tagged too

A moment you decided to confront your demon, he/she/it moved around in the cacoon & you got blue

No blood runnin' in your bloody system of the down, where you wanted to be, unknown to the sherrifs

It was all on digital cam, live for the world to watch from the internet's world wide web of the parrots.

They pass along the dreams they dreamt while asleep on a pillow and a bed, or cardboard & blankets

Finding the peace in the war where the good, bad & ugly argue about dominance for their extinct kin

All of the ones whose dead bones populate the terrestrial gas, liquid and solids left in the pure toilets

Souls all gone when the bones can't stand up straight, can't breathe air, can't beat a heart, caput man!

Hoping in vain for a different outcome than the inevitable is all there is left, keep it up, alright, alright

Alright, maybe it's just a way to keep us all in training to be the gas that will Supernova, come on man

You think you have a soul for Buddah or Jesus or Allah?  You've got another thing comin', it's a VOID

Comin' for you soon, sooner than you think, you may not know it's comin' & it will smash your KID.

Not the son, not the father but the holy ghost, the spirit of the Black Hole, where Singularity is not

Where the persons, places and things don't exist in perpetuity, just a whirl of swirl, a rockin' infinity

Ninjas and apemen have no concept of the analysis required to assume fake truth of bogus premises

If this & then that, come on man, if is not certain, it's an uncertainty, it's a discovered principle diss.

Ships sail if they float, if not they sink down to the bottom of the sea, Davy Jones' God property

Nobody gets out of here alive, nothing from the amoeba and paramecium to the flying dinosaur

All too human as the saying goes, an old, dead philosopher said it then & I repeat it respectfully

Dreaming of the source of your pity & sorrow, I #woke the hole's holy dream, farm crop whore.

Trivial pursuit of the end of Time gets you right to it, it's there, always waitin' near a twilight fair

Get ready to fill the hole with your self and all you know, a threat presented is a dime dropped on

Your head, your back, legs, arms & your invisible, rubber soul's backside are to appear on the air

For blues and the rest of the jazz comin' out the horns and drums, strings and 88's, I call this fun.

Getting a stranger human than myself to follow the bouncin' balls is a treat in itself, quicken payday

Bums and junkies can fill in the blanks with their history's Time in this Space, to die for 52 Sundays

Or Monday, Tuesday all the way to the Friday & Saturday, blues will end, don't worry, bones freeze

You will be free, eventually, got here for an #NYC second, skies blue or grey, so get on your knees!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XXVIIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini

{ Drafted while listenin' to #JacksonBrowne 1978 #BBC bcast on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Fz6nETd6jZw & 2021 #JacksonBrowne 2021 #BarricadesOfHeaven  link @ https://youtu.be/7923AHiJ_U8}

SIGHTS ARE UNSEEN, know WHAT I MEAN?