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Monday, April 18, 2022

#Dead #Dylan #WHO #YouSaidDaddy LOLs

CASH COWS, EXTINCTION & A TUGBOAT *
The Struggle, make no mistake about forgone conclusions deduced from the data's crunch
In the flow of the downstream, iPhone, android-savvy as the old species gets a hot punch
Right in the face and left knocked off your feet, there's no other way than to wake It All up
Mind sleep soundly and what happens when you're asleep may affect your back stepup.

Then comes right after the If & When, to know what I mean ya gotta have a bloody Heart
Lots and lots and lots of It, the Heart band is fine for the rocks' rolls, all Gas is burnt Phart
Cement is hardened over all of our bones, somewhere over the rainbow's infrared tornados
Criticizing your mother and father for conceiving your life, #eKill #eMail #ZIPcoded HOLES.

Kids, infants to adolescent adults, social life will force God to serve somebody, all in my fams
Rockin' all day long, soul music from the #Marconi or my iPhone library of critical racing scams
Poor rich people gotta give it all up in the end too, if the poor have anything, it's stolen guns
Born on a bright side of the asteroid occupation, a large rock blowin' between the ol' suns.

Socially isolated and politically mesmerized by the photon display called your mama's reality
Livin' in another country on the terrestrial outcropping from the Hydrogen-Oxygen bi-locality
Found in the lost words that never were written or even spoken, never knew a heart freezes
To be or not to be, a suicidal homicide of the cousins and all kin with DNA acid in the panties.

With the survival comes the extinction, hand in hand with a distant quality of the ugly & bad
Good down to a bone, soul either red or blue, debriefed upon return from battle's I had had
Blind man under another name other than yo' ma & pa have one final choice, a tug, John Doe
Land of lords where I come from, without a predicate, Truth is occult, hidin' in a head, yo yo!

Moe, old, bald Curly & hairy Larry gave the stooges some substance of ridicule slapstick schtick
Monkeys see & the monkeys that see, do what they gotta do & repeat ad infinitum only today
Didn't start yesterday because I wasn't present then, now I'm present & it's lost to the Past, so
Heavywight champ in a good fight for an unknown mass of bone in a downtrodden stage play.

Forks post-mortem, knives to avoid a savage BBQ eatin' with fingers, lickin' the guilt off a sign
Dead, kilt meat, eaten for Life to remain alive, a fuel for the tank overruns of a  time machine
It's today for my Space, until tomorrow where yesterday will never be again, dark mortal Sin
Reason, rationality, deduction, induction, words up & down, Ross, Randy & Patti, I Am All In!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, April XVIIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 833 AMPST  *DebriefedWithPrejudice

{ Crammed out of my soul while listenin' to #TOMMY by @TheWHO link part Uno @ https://youtu.be/dyNGQ2wUSVM & part Deux @ https://youtu.be/9yQvAl1jdL0 & #TangledUpInBlue by @Bob_Dylan in a loop/link @ https://youtu.be/QKcNyMBw818 }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
(#spelunker/flexbeam)

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