#ScatHappenedThenEyesDied #SuperUnnatural #OneMore @Santana @Springsteen #EVENT #WhatsGoinDown? #WAR @WARtheBand #boopThereItIs

PHILO'S STONE, TIMED 420, MINIONS' MUD & BONE
So, simple-minded that it's unbearable for the many but some although not many, so very few
Come to the end of their days and nights with a clear picture of the here-after, whatever it is
Come with me to live in this world with the change of the vanguard, the mamas & papas stew
Mixed in the menudo of cowboys and indians, pirates and privateers, stones & sticks sweet kiss.

It's high time you came home after being long gone for so long, thought you left me high & dry
Back to the simple and complex alternating the presence inside of the consciousness, I will try
Not hard but so easy that it's difficult if not impossible to take that final leap into the blind boy
Fathers' grandfathers lost their shirts to dark angels who played poker with jokers gone wild.

Colored or black and white, the picture is a blur and clears as you stare into the Void, to be not
Regardless of your status, rich, poor, good, bad, stupid or genius' gifts to humanity, bull's snot
Word's are up and down with the weight of gravity or lack of it, Time's offering in outer Space
Bought the ticket, paid the price, took the trip from the dock to the Emptiness of Jesus' off face.

Mom and dad ain't there, they ain't here but here I am, now but not forever, it's an non-sequitur
No following the sheep stampede over the cliff to fall to their life changing event, eaten by Her
Who she is and why she comes up from the volcanic ash and miracles of a planetary malfunction
Blame it on the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost because you can't believe the Truth, I am Sin.

I'm Adam's apple and I'm Eve's egg recombined into this genome, as above, so below, I can't fly
Up or down, in or out, seems to be the war of inner might, all about me not you, I'm 'bout to die
Searchin' for anything for yourself'll yield the same old blocks, bombin' the funk back to the sea
What and where the these and those have gone now that they're all gone, buried, burned to be.

Purpose for the simulation underway is up for the spin around the square blocks, a woke dream
As above, so below the dreamer dreams and the dream happens as the dreamer produces cream
A mix that's instant & always ready to go, a meal of constant consciousness of presence, a dam
Oh sisters and fathers, our mother is pregnant again with the folly of a human genome gnome.

Love on ice now, it's colder than ever here without your warm skin and bones, heartbeat of One
You ain't comin' back, it ain't the first time or the last time it happened, I just can't forget about
Your pretty face & hairstyle from Glamour magazine and the Sears catalogues long-gone wear
Matched but a beer short of a 12-pack, it was a cold one too, not warm panther leaks of beer!

I got fooled again but it won't ever happen next time, I know all the tricks of the witching time
Spells that I don't know and can't remember if I ever did know, older than poke salad, cool rhyme
Die game of #PutInTake, rolled all night long, not enough luck to win it all, the end's #RedRover
Mothers got it like this not like that, I know it all, #Triggered now, my finger's on it, it's all over!
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, April 10th {#410} 2021 Anno Domini @ 07:07 AMPST
{  Jammed to a #GodFilledSoul #DevilsAndDust #GodFilledSoulNoMore @Bruce_Springsteen in a loop link @ https://youtu.be/cG8ZQkeZvzc & @Carlos_Santana & @Eric_Clapton in perpetuity #Supernatural link @ https://youtu.be/Ltq7lIi2SVI?list=PLD25E4B209215D296}
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#ParanoidSchizophrenia & MY OLD BLUEJEANS! #GTF behind me, follow me, blow me down! #HipTrip #POPEYEbestCOMPILATIONtheENDS #PRAY @KingKongvsGodzilla

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{ A REAL FAN SNEAKS THE READING WHEN NOBODY'S WATCHING! }
HERD TAMED, ONE PHILOSOPHER STONE CONSUMED BY GODS
A woman, a skull in hand & the thunder of drums slammin' the hammer down with a thunderclap
Nothing survives being infinite smithereens of atomic waste, minds-eye a basket-case in the hood
Minions eating minced meat & drinking the @Kool-Ade in the plastic, baby bottles, backhand slap
All the way down past the ground of being, buried deep in the ground in a box, not natural food.

Old enough to know better after the facts present themselves but not smart enough to be chillin'
Say nothing and be unseen, overlooked by the good, the bad and the ugly, singing hero & villain
Words talkin' about things and what they do, calling them out with sounds of what they look like
Or act just like you & I do, brothers and sisters from other mothers and same or different fathers.

In and out of the intercourse, the struggle occurs before & after the Thing you do, New York sigh
There is a conclusion to the deductions and inductions, all will be reduced to the absurd dilecti
Knowledge's power and wisdom's insight bring you to the same place as an idiot and moron, God
Unknown, no other word for Other things other than me, "Me, Me, Me!"  I filet divine fish, cod!

Jump and dig deep down into the rock and stone ground, a fall into the rabbit hole will suck you
Down to the bottom where you float to a stop, unconscious from the trauma pending the doom
Alone, no friends, foes or family, nothing but what you've gleaned from the trip of dirty sky peeps
Monkeys aping thing, a thing in itself, sleepy but the confused need clarity, old God's dam seeps.

This is a hold up, get your hands high in the air so I can see them or I'll release ye 'ol thunderclap
Fortune & it's accidents are unpredictable therefore, you use the Will to manifest, it's a fur wrap
Everything's not only possible but also probable that it'll occur, shots of JD & kegs of ice cold beer
Nothing's left over in the end once the atoms are destroyed, no gas in heaven, no men over here.

I've gone to confession and communion, had the blessing of marriage, no holier farmer in the dell
Nothing outside of our inner thoughts except the notions of appearance and sounds in the Sting
Beating like my heartbeat in my rib cage, protected from crucial crushing of Life in heaven & hehl
Polkas' & concertos' philosophy of religion, mixed up noise of the spheres, OM rings a bell, DING!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Friday, April 9th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 10:01 AMPST
{ Drafted while listenin' to @TowerOfPower @DonCornelius #BestOfSoulTrain (1971-1979) Vol.6 on youTube's #HipTrip on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/UWHq3zOX59Q }
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#ComedyHelpsYouCryAboutBullsScat #MarlboroMan #ThisISWhereTheCowboyRidesAway #MetadataDeleted #TrainWreckCBD

COVid19-BLOCK POW-WOW, ROLL LEAD OUT, IT'S GOLD!
Of the women and the rats, of mice and the men who trap and kill them, bandits of the pantry
Eating everything that's free and easy to get to, it is what the vermin does to escape extinction
On the way to procreate the screeching moochers who want everything for free because of you
What you said and what you did for the last time, you'll never know because you died of the flu.

A coenzyme for the viral and bacterial infections will attempt the coup d'etat & enter the pool
Full of fool's DNA and the ones who claimed to be mortal wisemen, medicine men of the smoke
Putting nobody in front of another you can't see the gist of the thing itself, First Cause of a Move
Made it before it was too late for COVID19 vaccines to trigger your antibodies, immuned a tool.

Continuum from the infinite to the finite where we inhabit this dream in a dream, waxing a Poe
I don't care what you think or what they all say, I'm the flying eagle you'll never ground, ya hole!
Picnics you can't recall and birthdays that never happened 'cause you didn't know the day of Me
January through December on every fourth year, I am a baby of the Leap's 366th day and night.

February 29th comes every four years, pretending to be the reason why we exist, why we breed
Offspring has gone far, far away to another galaxy and what's left are flys on the walls, to bleed
Not much left after your final gasp for gas into head and lungs, no oxygen kills mind in the brain
No more talking, shouting, screaming, singing about the persons, places and the things from rain.

Owl says who, man says me and you, God says what the intercourse have you been drinkin' fool
First Cause's One before the Last Effect when the somnambulism gets tuned up in the gene pool
You become #Woke like no other, awakened by the freeze and the boil on the hot stove, a burn
There, there you little freak, I'm not referring to your exception to the rule, up is down, out is in.

Blinded by the lights and the faith of the believers in poppycock & illiterate monk bangin' a gong
Left over for me n' you to search for, to find the philosopher's stone, red or blue, Tallyho, let it go
Road is long, it's the middle fork of the American River's bed, on the rocks left over from a Blow
Volcano too hot to contain itself, heavy rocks and the matter that goes up and down, Earth song.

I scooted onto the stage, then crawled, walked, ran and fell down a hundred times, give or take it
To the homes of my parents, their kin and the world as we know it, sensory perception ain't shyt
Even if it was a 'thing' it wouldn't be my thing, could have gotten my pencilneck into a holy noose
Strangled because I was strange and everything was strange around me, defenseless like papoose.

April 8 all locked in tight now here and it's a moot point but it's a nice day and it appears it's dead
Like everything that lives, it must cease metabolism and allow the mind, to be the soul of a creed
Blind faith to jump to an untenable conclusion is all there is when you deduce induction's coach
As the bats and balls pile up on home plate, the fist fight reminded me that I don't like the Roach.

Big daddy and little mama put me here to see what would become of my Time in Space, no lies
Innocent and perfect they deduce I'm the product of @Oneseys & @Twoseys, out of order pies
Hot as the second it came out the oven, cherry pies, all I needed to end it, my ultraviolet eyes
Dancin' in the moonlight just because I see and feel my feet and hands, a hidden secret divulged!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  April 8th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 11:59 PMPST{ #WhatIGotYouGitItPutInYou #WalkThisWay drafted while jammin' to @RedHotChiliPeppers vs. @Aerosmith @LaurelAndHardy #MashUP link @ https://youtu.be/If9qQ4XgabY?list=RDMM }
* TrainWreck comin' & you'll be on the caboose with me, ready, get set...#WalkRightThisWay!
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#IDontWannaDieInATrainwreck with #ONE #DeadmansHand

#BoomersStache @SteveWinwood @Santana @KidRocko @PatTravers

EVE ROLLED PARADISE DOWN, I LOST MY WICKED TOUCH FOR GODSPELL  *
Wiped out just like the olden days the morning after being awakened by the hair of the dog bark
Too much sunlight to handle with my hands & eye shades so I just keep them closed in the dark
Perfected after millions of strolls & revolutions around the blocks, around the clock 'til I dropped
To be burned to ashes and bone bits or blood sucked and formaldehyde to bleed forever dialectic.

Yeah you know, there's no mistaking the error, it's obvious and it's cascading into your mama fool
Paragraphs & solid chapters of the one & only story you ever get, your own so don't fogetaboutit
Recycled mental retardation and the intellectual illumination of the same old, same old shadows
Out of your closets and pantrys to bring all of your silverware to the table, it's Time to Eat, yahoo!

I went worldwide twice, flew around like I cared to defend country's enemies foreign & domestics
Good and bad times blew my mind, children fending for themselves in an orphanage, poor, sick
Left over little bastards, girls and boys of mixed race, Korean and American & European GI's silk
Sun rising and setting on the water and the rice patties to the darkness under moonlight's kicks.

My backbone slipped left and right, up and down and then a sudden impact of a hard down jet
Put me in a POW China hole, God hated me & it was a vice versa, but I knew it was all my fault
Responsible for everything from the first breath & on to the last, obligation to my DNA's dance
Never allow anyone to hurt or kill me or mine, the prepayment is immortal Oneness in advance.

Got hatched, I wasn't born 'til 10 years later but many punkarse kids threw into the cosmic stew
In bombardiers heads, just puffs of smoke to be seen and never heard but deep down, they knew
Blown to bits, too small to bury, too flat to carry and mothers with babies, back to cosmic rust
Holy conjecture is movement of One, become All you see, hear, smell, taste & touch, golddust.

If you didn't see anything that sparked your joy in the here and now, probably missed, now then
The thing you need to know is unknown but you still remain for the good times, rooster & hen
Paradise is here and now not when you have no mind left, nobody knows better than pops, son
Like I think, therefore I am, I think, hell I must be or I wouldn't be, right?  Another conundrum!
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Wednesday, April 7th 2021 Anno Domini
{  Drafted while listenin' to @SteveWinwood #RollWithIt in a loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/u_vkKozA8OI }  *A Two-A-Day Okiedoke!
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#ElbowsOnMyCarBumBegginForMyCash #BringItOnYouMothersOfXXXXers *

PEEPO, PWACES & TINGS, WHAT A FOOL BELIEVES TO SEE IS BETTER THAN NOTHING 'NOUNS' *
I am not the One you thought I was, that's your fault, your problem not mine, do you hear me?
On a dark China night, you arrive at the end of your own verve inside your bones, you WILL, see?
Nothing appears larger than you and nothing is reductio absurdum, you dream then you die boy
er and Energy is all there is and that is gods or God or Buddah or Krishna or absurdly, my l'il toy.

Bums and junkies were created by God, come on man!  You know that so why do you pretend?
We're all in this together, yachts and leer jets and Maserati are the objects to move us to bend
Over backwards to see what's left behind to become extinction's sin, nevermore to be live bait
For the angels and the devil dogs who fight the good fight between the One and the Many fate.

Apes, monkeys and the trips of the plants and animals on this plane of existence, debts extinction
Mothers and fathers are our own, in the USA America or the frontier of Davy Crockett's coonskin
Calculus of the complex simplicity leaves the genome with Nothing, darkness between darkstars
A moment you live is identical to the moment you die, One and the same so be here, behind bars.

Not the iron bars but the wet bars where the slo gin fizzes and black jack flows among my crews
Inebriated babies in utero become the street urchins and the junkies who turn to bums with blues
Complex and simple, just One, not me and not you, nobody in a form or shape of bones or faces
Fear causes the end of the threat, lookin' behind and all around, it's safety first, to be in 2 places.

Scenario of backstage scenes full of cool crews who move the freight from points A & B to the C
Sound of the drums and the brass blowing hot air means we're gonna party and then go to a war
With me or without me, the deal is all done, don't blame me, the innocent messenger who crows
The Word is important but the fact that we're in Supernova mode is a moot point, divinity blows.

Monks in the monestary have the goods, kept in a secret place to pretend that death's not final
Go to heaven if you're good or nirvana if you meditate on Nothing but wait!  There's hell to pay!
A red devil angel who fell to Earth was put in charge of our human nature?  Who are you foolin'?
No way Jose & Josephine, my psyche surfed the waves & walked on the moon, it's a mortal's sin.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, April 7th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 5:55 AMPST
{  Granted the light of day from the depths of my DNA, atomic split holding while listenin' to #ChinaGrove & the #BestOfTheDoobieBrothers on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/qKYQNtF11eg }
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*Wiseman had the power to reason it all away but he died anyway!"

#WeAreAllAsGoodAsDogFood #ALPO @GARFIELD & a homemade video you will trip on! #TheEnd #Homer & #Hunter

EVE TOOK A LOOK AND DECIDED, I AM ALL THERE IS, THE ENDING *
Gods of the monkeys, yes, I'm talkin' to the reading ones who comprehend the Word of #OMG
Function of your calculus is a final dot at the end of the command, sentence from a Holy See
Compared to what is what I want to know, if it's not this then it's that, brick a bract until dead
Multiplicity of your mothers and fathers, sisters and brothers all healthy ala consumed dread.

Here now, ring the bell, the break is over, get in there & fight for your life or you'll die Guy
Gals know the way to spin in the grave, never die and never live ever again, no immortality
Systematic editing of the narrative qualifies as #NewSpeak like the #NewDeal except worse
Forms and shapes of the atoms in terrestrial life in Space are random, not Divine drug horse.

General and admiral junk in the back yard from the dirty ash leftovers from the Nova sunstar
Find the keyhole for the poking sawed off jaws of the skeleton keys, it's somewhere in my car
Look inside your mind, nothing is there, now you've been enlightened in the Way, then ya die
But why?  Punishment or reward for Being Alive?  Stop it!  It's a God's damned Void, but WHY?

Common denominator is the freak you will never find, it's an invisible, odd bedfellow to posit
On Earth, above it and below it, the confusion is the contusion on the skull, your spouse's #hit
Thought you cheated on the clouds of the unknown, entered heaven without her, now it's On
Comin' to get me, after me. before me, now or later and even if possible, reverse my time, son.

Whistling Dixie when she ain't lookin' after me, it ain't my fault that my DNA mortally wounded
Enter a Time machine that doesn't exist, calm down like the ocean's effulgence, frozen star dirt
Just a manufactured, logical deduction from the ancients' inductions from fear of death's hurt
Future and Present cannot connect with the Past, impossibility of the probable rise from dead.

Know nothing, see nothing, hear and feel nothing, that's all there is, now you've nailed it upon
The timber cross full of the good points of metal tips, green tears have flowed into the prisms
Distortion of your movie and you will not know when it's over, it's over when it's over ya bums
Should've been good & less bad, ugly or not, the beautiful is a hook, on It is where God comes.

Jim Crow was never on steroids, the crow isn't even breathing, it's a dead chicken's nevermore
Lies in the millions will not allow the Truth to become known by the indoctrinated little punks
As old as seventy and as young as seventeen & all in between, homeruns of Colorado All Stars
Hitters and pitchers will have batting practice meaning Nothing, a Joe Biden #Series world war!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  April 6th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST   *HeaderIsTheMagicSpellYouGotNow
{ Drafted inside of the #Twitterverse, the master is baiting the hooks while listenin' to the #HITS @ https://youtu.be/1DYmgoij4FQ }  #YouAreWelcome
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 <3
#SCHADENFREUDE { Schadenfreude is the experience of pleasure, joy, or self-satisfaction that comes from learning of or witnessing the troubles, failures, or humiliation of another. }

ONE FIFTH OF FIFTHS EQUALS A FIFTH OF A FIN, YOU KNEW THAT! #TrueDAtYall

 

IT COMES & IT GOES
On or off the bridge o'er the American River Fork, men & women jumped
They were driven by the mental disruption of thinking in paradise's ending
Divorced from humanity and divinity, nothing matters & if it did, welcome
Nothing's an absence of everything we sense, ending the beginning for us.

Logrhythms and deep dives down to the core of the source of living anima
Requires something more than a diploma or pHd degree, unlimited blahs
How you get through it when you're deficient in leaden gold, oro cash cow
That is the million dollar question for first to the last man standing down.

Provisions for the amateur & though inexperienced, only a game's cosign
Given through written and oral cultural tradition, only the strong survivin'
Weakness will either kill you or show up when your enemy is stronger too
Bottom line, the trick is to fool the idiots & morons prior to what they do.

Chokin' the chicken or the raven makes it easier than just appearing a joke
Funny & at the same time as sad as it gets, mothers die, dads too, kin folk
Modern men and the ones they come from on Day One, live & let live it up
Inspired by grooves that run in a circular LP orbit, a good-god China cup.

I recollect my birth and I suspect my death may be less eventful, True Dat
As if we all have any free will at all, we're held accountable to random dust
I see nothing clearly and assume that identical views are held by the others
Children born by rape & pillaged villages now rule the world, full of scat!

Evolved and still will become extinct as all species have done, check the dirt
Buried under tons of green thumbs and blue blood that enculturated the gods
I'm full of formaldehyde or at least some Gatorade, can't stink up high heaven
For the sake of men & their naked love snaps of orgasmic gism, roll a seven!

Traditional to be or not to be, that's the only way it can be, nothing else faxes
Just a thought in a string of conjectures concerning my Life, Death & Taxes
Morphing from 208 bones into a slug's reproduced slither and slime, I rhyme
Laughing out loud with ravens, crows & their flock, psycho plum, Red Rum!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  April 5th, 2021 A.D. @ 06:66 AMPST
{ Drafted in #Utero!  Hello there!  ...while listenin' to https://youtu.be/Ai7TjHuZ8Uk }
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COMPARED TO THIS, EVERYTHING IS ALL SAID & DONE! #LoveInYourFace #DreamsComeTrueWhenYouDie

GODS IN THE DAMNED SOUND OF DRUMS BEATIN' LIKE THUNDER OF GUNS
I got the message long ago, first day I didn't save the content, I lost it all, back to a zero
Really the time to go fishing but I don't like to kill 'em or eat 'm so it's a moot point bro
Prime time in the backwoods where poor babies are born to wealthy Earth tramp trash
Reason for The Way, humanity's random hodgepodge of collected Euphemisms to dish.

Burned in the crash just like all the other atoms of hydrogen, oxygen and Carbon Dot
Miracles doom the whole shebang, changing it all for the Big Bang Boom, so it'll  blow
Me & you, you & I, nobody else but us, all alone on the bi-way, Socrates-stoned robot
Home or away, it didn't matter because it was a JELLY ROLL GONNA happen DADDIO.

Luck is not just for the Irish, it's for anyone at the right place at the right time, it's a trip
To be or not is not the only dilemma, here's another, mother from a brother here's a tip
Boys and girls grow babies and then die in a box or just become the atomic matter gin
We are the people, the dudes and chicks movin' the shakes to rock & roll, all too human.

Beaches are empty of the H2O and a product of the volcanic inner sanctum, we're dark
A Dark Star that cannot be seen from Alpha Centauri, hidden in the plain view of a Void
Compare your moment before conception to the moment in the mind of a minor dork
Comes to high heaven & becomes negative matter 'afore Time's up, Space is an android.

Correct me if I'm wrong but I won't be therefore just forget about everything I just said
I had a dream in April that I had in December, I know it's the Truth, I am the One or Two
That cannot be denied, I think I'm a thing and I am thinking, hence I am, Rene D's dead
Billy goat gruff's where I hang, I replace them when they can't go with the flow, Hohoho.

I was just one beer short of a twelve pack & she took it, the last one, thought I had blow
Can't ever forget about that one, lost her & my last beer too, gonna have one right now
Dreary dream and the wet ones too, you wake up from all of them, then there's the sky
How the Hell do you metabolize the universe's top guns, Adam & Eve didn't ask G, why?

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  April 4th, 2021 Anno Domini  { Happy Easter to BELIEVERS & @PapaFrancis in the @Vatican here's my tribute to the Egg opening to Heaven @ https://youtu.be/9JB6oHLRmwE }
*Drafted while listenin' to #ThatWasAColdOne @EricChurch on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/BKvE-WoooLE }
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#BangZoom #ZoomZoomZoom #DontGiveUpNow #HappyEasterSunday @PapaFrancis

 

GODS IN THE DAMNED SOUND OF DRUMS BEATING LIKE THE THUNDER OF GUNS
I got the message long ago, first day I didn't save the content, I lost it all, back to a zero
Really the time to go fishing but I don't like to kill 'em or eat 'm so it's a moot point bro
Prime time in the backwoods where poor babies are born to wealthy Earth tramp trash
Reason for The Way, humanity's random hodgepodge of collected Euphemisms to dish.

Burned in the crash just like all the other atoms of hydrogen, oxygen and Carbon Dot
Miracles doom the whole shebang, changing it all for the Big Bang Boom, so it'll  blow
Me & you, you & I, nobody else but us, all alone on the bi-way, Socrates-stoned robot
Home or away, it didn't matter because it was a JELLY ROLL GONNA happen DADDIO.

Luck is not just for the Irish, it's for anyone at the right place at the right time, it's a trip
To be or not is not the only dilemma, here's another, mother from a brother here's a tip
Boys and girls grow babies and then die in a box or just become the atomic matter gin
We are the people, the dudes and chicks movin' the shakes to rock & roll, all too human.

Beaches are empty of the H2O and a product of the volcanic inner sanctum, we're dark
A Dark Star that cannot be seen from Alpha Centauri, hidden in the plain view of a Void
Compare your moment before conception to the moment in the mind of a minor dork
Comes to high heaven & becomes negative matter 'afore Time's up, Space is an android.

Correct me if I'm wrong but I won't be therefore just forget about everything I just said
I had a dream in April that I had in December, I know it's the Truth, I am the One or Two
That cannot be denied, I think I'm a thing and I am thinking, hence I am, Rene D's dead
Billy goat gruff's where I hang, I replace them when they can't go with the flow, Hohoho.

I was just one beer short of a twelve pack & she took it, the last one, thought I had blow
Can't ever forget about that one, lost her & my last beer too, gonna have one right now
Dreary dream and the wet ones too, you wake up from all of them, then there's the sky
How the Hell do you metabolize the universe's top guns, Adam & Eve didn't ask G, why?

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  April 4th, 2021 Anno Domini  { Happy Easter to BELIEVERS & @PapaFrancis in the @Vatican here's my tribute to the Egg opening to Heaven @ https://youtu.be/9JB6oHLRmwE }
*Drafted while listenin' to #ThatWasAColdOne @EricChurch on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/BKvE-WoooLE }
FINIS
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