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Richard Joseph Stephan · Thursday, November 29, 2018

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Claus ain’t wearin’ no idiotic, black or red cap’s Espirit of holly, #OurLadyOfAngels’ Savior

Postulation is that the Romans killed the son of God’s spy reindeer, red-nose Rudy the Rack

Buy what you want, don’t need it in a glee fog for God-Santa you worship a bushel’s peck for

When the time in space comes to make the exchange you get nothing but a plug nickel back.

And so it goes that nobody knows the actual history behind this game of life, we be playin’

Games to bide the Time until there’s no choice but to take one last gasp of the air, leavin’

Punchin’ out on the clock that the gods use as the dam we fall over, without wills, his/her

Jingle bells my arse, holidays of distraction, New Year, Saints Valentine and Christopher.

So the sprinkles left behind are enough to get through to the next cycle, more Gold in me

For the rational thought and the use of Reason and Logic are the gifts of my DNA’s scree

What can be Is and what will be will be and the End is as close as it needs to be, lit up exit

Where it’s at and where it’s happening in this thing after being an animal? Well, be agog!

There was a day in Chicago when a school burned down to the ground with the kids inside

Teachers, nuns, priests, personnel’s office and children with the halos they bought & died

Happiness, Good and Evil could not be further apart and one or another must be murdered

Sadness and honor for Ones who precede our blind faith infused hearts, Nothing’s feared!

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r j j stephan, i

c. BLOVEMBER 29, 2018 A.D. @ 06:06 AM PST

{ in honor #RespectForFire #TRAGEDY #ChicagoFire @ Our Lady of Angels Mr.Grinch FirefighterNation.com and FireRescue Magazine }

*link tragedy data @ https://www.firefighternation.com/articles/2017/12/our-lady-of-angels-fire.html

DRAFTED while listenin’ to My North Pole Radio link @ https://www.iheart.com/artist/jimmy-durante-13750/songs/frosty-the-snowman-1498235/ 

This piece is dedicated in HONOR of my HERO Grandfather who was a fire fighter in the Chicago-Fire Dept #ChicagoFireDept during this tragedy in 1956 AD, cudos Captain #Albert’Al’#Stephan RIP grampa!

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#ChicagosGreatestHits @WLS-FM94.7 @ https://www.iheart.com/live/947-wls-5367/?cmp=web_share

NOT IN A PERFECT WORLD, EVER

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Wednesday, November 28, 2018

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A universe blows it’s top out the bottom of the Void and you panic, as if it matters to God

Nothing at all, an eon before the humanity of it all began it’s scourge, thirsty mighty’s Power

Others came and went, we’re here but we’ll also be gone with the Unknown’s mystery pod

To the mothers and fathers of the DNA, perfect imperfections of magicians and the Other.

A mouse and a microbe carry on the occult Cause and Effect of the spirits and souls of Ra

Inside or outside the pink inner sanctum womb of the genome, a holy seplechur from Ga

Impudence impeding the progress of dry sponges without liquid, this is First Cause’s prey

You, me, everything ever alive that died and lived here and then and now, turn into day.

Short trip on a long drive away from home, not knowing that you will never even bleed

Arisen to the top of the ocean full of scum, evolutionary crop of DNA, ergot-acid creed

Evil escaped, hearts and minds throwup #Folks, babies to dead men, alt-right in strife

Ask rhetorical questions until a final question rolls ahead of all the rest, life with no wife.

Essence and Being that keeps your consciousness here and now without being a has been

Deserve a shout-out and whether in the light or in the darkness, Truth of the unknown X

Is that it’s as simple as you and I may have tried to imply by being the simple minds’ ilk

Cells, bones and blood of the Holy Father and Holy Mother, heaven, Earth, click, click...

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r j j stephan, i { Oui, oui, madame, Mmme, monsoir, Msr! Header is a Cromagnon from the Cro-Magnon Beard Co, kiddin’....it’s just the #BoneheadOfGod! }

c. BLOVEMBER 28, 2018 AD @ 11:11 AM PST

{ *it is 27 degrees F. in Chicago, Illinois right now, I’m in 80 degrees F. in Sacramento, California! ...This was drafted while listenin’ to 94.7 WLS-FM online #ChicagosGreatestHits online link @ https://www.iheart.com/live/947-wls-5367/?cmp=web_share }

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#FauxRoseAWastedGoddess - today's gem from the #LapisLazuli #AsAboveSoBelow @ricoSacto #ricoSacto

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#FAUX ROSE, A WASTED GODDESS

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Tuesday, November 27, 2018

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Smiling back at your beautiful, brute face right at the sun’s down, azure blue sky’s black lights

Emerging from play clay, asteroid cinders, not on a planet’s Earth, newbirth faced an 8th day

Animated, spinnin’ around in elliptical revolution about a burnin’ sphere, imbecilic H2 bytes

Holding out goddess’ empty hands, divinity’s emptiness leads all theists to die when they die.

Orphan or adopted family member, born out of the wedded lock with a skeleton’s key piece

Sooner or later becoming responsible for the daily bread and the safe place to sleep in peace

On your own or with a foe, a separate but equal member, either of one or another’s genders

It’s either kill or be killed my friends, amigas too, my brothers and sisters with the heaters.

Stolen breaths of a trearue chest, escaped from predators but not from any POTUS’ pity party

Dreamers and routine schemers who want to break into security’s prisons and jails, #Hungry

For faux food that nobody has for free except in the USA, soup line people sittin’ on raw hides

From the very few among the ones related to the workers who died payin’ the taxes’ rip tides.

First, depending on your level of intellect, you did not exist long ago, no black or white roles

Is that Socrates, Plato or Aristotle? Wisdom thieves who perceived visions of holy knot holes

Monkey’s things themselves are Constant ones, fake-baby foodstamped, ganglanded hoodies

Skinned as a worshipped burger of ham on a hot spit, BBQ fired, cooked hot-blooded fleas!

Freefalling, being addicted to Ventura Boulevard, Pasadena roads set in an intersection fuss

No more worry or fear for ones you cannot see or control, protection of the body’s iced soul

Matter and energy over Mullholland or Chicago Avenue, freefallin’ out into Nothin’, no mas

Void is Earth, holy Greek’s mighty Zeus, unlisted #867-5309, #faux goddess in a #Rosebowl.

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r j j stephan, i

c. BLOVEMBER 27, 2018 MARDI @ 7:11 AM PST

{ drafted while listenin’ to REO Speedwagon #CantFightThisFeelingAnymore link on youTube @ https://youtu.be/zpOULjyy-n8 }

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