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Thursday, January 19, 2023

#FlowUninterrupted #UnholyTrinityQuadrophonicTemptations #ORDERinCHAOS #PlasticHomonidsWelcome

CANINE’S 'RE MINE, WALKIN’ THE DOGS *
This will hurt me more than it will hurt you but it’s sufficient & necessary for The Ends
Finally there’s something to think and talk about by the time you go to sleep at night
All day long with eyes wide open, energy consumed and lost into the ecosphere, Spaced
Who recollects fission or fusion of atoms @SomedayWellKnow, they said, @BookFaced.

It’s not for me to say, it’s not for you to know, just for me to know & you to find out
About the whole Truth and Nothing but the Truth, so help your atheist divinity shout
Too much and too hard to handle with your mothers and sisters present and past now
Genius of your Ma & Pa but maybe not, you may be a self-imposed bootstrapped cow.

No bulls come strapped, just pointed horns to jib-jab the godfather of the #Twitters
Every moment 24/7/365 you gotta wait for that leap year, every four spinnin’ years
Around in an elliptical circle, a crushed loop of gravitational collapse into a black hole
It ain’t our faults that’s happened or is happening but we’re a mere half of a whole.

Kings who sired the princes and princesses with the queens of the fast food franchise
It’s a feast of breaking a fast, dinner also lunch and supper, escape from the bum lice
Comin’ in and out of consciousness, a crashed flight back to the Unmoved Mover again
Beginning as if there’s no tomorrow or today, never a yesterday for the mortal within

Call them the Bigs when they’re actually the mutational collapse of the genome’s rosary
Prayers on beads ad infinitum as if repeating an error will cause a return of the glory
Your parents, dead or alive, known or unknown, are responsible as theirs were, for you
Y’all are in #AI #Twitter struggle-fight for air above liquid, below Space #Word #Blue.

I went all alone to the store and bought everything to charge a plastic turning debit card
Lightening striking the log’s rhythm and making Time stop for less than a huff and a puff
Blown minds and two of the little pigs’ shacks, the spit and polish just weren’t the tickets
To be or not to be in a wolf’s world that is all about the stalking order of predating pets.

Now you know what I tried to advise you was the Truth, you’re a pawn on the chess board
Nothing you can do other than to survive on the good, the bad and the crimson red horde
Super-duper or a greaser in the dystopian ‘hood on the near northwest side of the glitter
Of the Great Lake leftover from the Cambrian era of Earth’s state of star orbit of fear.

Red lights on until the ultraviolet, deep purple magic fills the atmospheric plethora again
Every breath she takes, every move she makes, I watch her like the @Police of a demon
All power to move whatever produces Presence into my path, it ain’t my fault it’s on skids
It took two to tango on boiled oceans, immaculate conception’s coVid19 test of androids.

Here’s filthy dirt, the remains of the Big Bang that came before your mind’s afterbirth
Hills and empty-void holes, empty or full, you’ll die if you’re alive, here at one on Earth
All you’ll know is an epistemological uncertainty, all they got, all they gave in a lion den
Studied the reason for the First Cause of a divine myriad of effects, low, high, all ZEN.

by

rjjstephan, I

c.  Jeudi, Janvier XIXth, MMXXIII Anno Domini @ 0606 AMPST

F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D?

*Mutilated linguistic certainty listenin’ to #LoanMeADime @BozScaggs on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/-RTh5t8yEqI

NO OTHER
@CasaNoble @CarlosSantana

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