#MindWideOpen #ImAlreadyGoneToo #SimpleComplexity #InvolvedDetachment

SO BE & TO BE OR NOT TO BE, EYES WIDER OPEN THAN ALL RISEN DEADMEN

You can lead a horse to the river but you can't make her drink while you're on her back, take a note

It's the same old song whether you sing it or listen to another wale and flail about, it is all she wrote

Provoke my spirit that's in charge of law, order, being in line, in lock-step with the humanity of gods

You know, the ones who all wear clothes without style, puns and sarcasm should disguise the roads.

The forks ahead with the right and the wrong way to follow until you get to the end of days, all yours!

Everybody has One, yours & mine haven't arrived, well, maybe mine has by now, a century is hence

Punks and the junkies addicted to the free will of getting loaded, getting drunk, getting it up so high

Kung Fu I have & you don't, regardless of the absolute truth, misinformation is the ticket to the sky.

Straight up to the top of the atmosphere that stops 8 miles higher than the underground rock & stone

Nothing nor less than the whole shebang in a nutshell, dropped as if a gift from an absolute power one

Performing on The Stage from #ActOne to the #Finale, in ignorance, bliss or wide #Woke, enlightened

Come over to my place, it will be over before you know it but at least you'll have me, I'm not offended.

Miracles in the essence of this globule in the solar system, embedded in a surreality of a demigod's eye

Many & the One are exactly, precisely identical to The Plethora, before words of a bonified Good Guy

Caves empty of holy water, all evaporated as if it was never here in the first place, gas leak into a Void

Perfection & the lack of it are a gain of the functions of calculus, signs & cosigns mediate the androids.

Bats flew around, birds & people flew around the entire planet for years, now surprised by pure Science

Dialogue regarding the nature of this beast and the relationship to the bums, junkies, jokers & the Fool

You know who the Fool is, you've met the Fool, you hope you ain't the Fool, Time & Space will tell all

On the border of logic and reason, the argument's conclusion deduced is rational, why's Autumn a Fall?

Puns and plays with the linguistic permutations of syllogisms and plagiaristic facsimiles of Things I am

Mummies and the corpses with or without the formaldehyde preservation, skulls' & bones' flim flam

Monkeys, cats, homeless camps up and down the thoroughfare, vagrants high on meth & heroin died

All of them have been poisoned by the water, the food & the black plague rat bites because God lied.

Said he, she or it would take care of this random creation of a Sun's black hole, a loaf of life, drink beer

Enjoy it or not, it doesn't matter, you're lucky to have gotten a shot at the breath of air, in or out Here

Being and nothingness will get into the lexicon eventually, probably your last gasp of breath, what it is

Move on, carry on, eyes wide open, embrace the unknown as a long lost friend, man dead, woman kiss.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, February IVth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 711 #AnteMeridien #PacificStandardTime

{ Gods dropped in to see the condition of my condition & I drafted this while listenin' to #Armstrong_GettyRadio @ArmstrongAndGetty.com @kste650AM & jammin' on @KennyRogersAndTheFirstEdition #JustDroppedIn link @ https://youtu.be/AULOC--qUOI }

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