#RareEarth #LocomotionCommotionCollision #CollusionDelusion #EaglesLegacy

AGNOSTIC, HOLY, BLUE HOLE, #YO

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Tuesday, April 23, 2019

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Vegetables and love will not keep you alive without the supplemental vitamin D & E sins

To continue to reproduce the same kind of beings, human genome DNA bleeds origins

Only One to the many, the myriad of central peripherals headed to new kid jungle-lands

Here and now angered into a collusion with the friends of my enemies I never, ever knew.

More than one cloud hovered over the anointed temple but no rain ever came, cubed ice

Rolling the rocks off of the cliff and watching them bounce down below with #NoWayOut

Grounded in a subterranean paradise with the company a holy hermit would die for, twice

Starving and never quenched by swallowing the spit of DNA trusted, It taught me to pout.

Don’t ask your father, he ain’t there, don’t ask your mama, she ain’t there, don’t ever ask me!

Choices you’ve made brought you here and now lookin’ for the end of the line’s sorrow spree

Killed the fear of the anger with pure love and compassion for the ones I shared the air fizz

Everybody, good, bad, ugly, living, dead or yet to be, all DNA collides, It’s ad infinitum bliss.

Bridges built to move on the grounded foundation, above as below incarnated, miniaturized

Time and Space appeared out of nowhere for no reason other than the rationale rationalized

Making the innocent, the unprotected and the weak, feel comfortable inside a mortal head

Peek outside the box to the outer limits of the twilight zone, It is there, revving up the dead.

Beginning at the moment of conception, without a name for the skin and bones, I am still one

Only one way back when the intrusion of the gamete into the Easter egg becomes like me, fun

You asked for it or maybe you didn’t but lost it, out of self control, One moved, of burnt blood

Named after your father, you’re junior or Sonny and I’m not laughin’ used up the good mood.

Magic spell incantation to get me through the darkness of the hallway between here and now

Pleading with myself to wake up and smell the coffee, perked a pot by six, hot-glass fog-glow

Something new or nothing in particular is just a matter of the Cause and Effect of Void bliss

Singularity and an Event Horizon are First Cause and Final Effect, now Yoyo, gimme a kiss!

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r j j stephan, i

c. April 23rd, 2019 A.D. @ 1:11 PM PST

{ drafted while listenin’ to the Eagles #SevenBridgesRoad #PeacefulEasyFeeling & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/NjofshOBV5s }

 W.W.A.R.D.?

#GuiltyConscienceofTheNation #BubonicPlagueUFO #DevilsBible #Catecombs #ExpertInEvilLive #ScienceOfScribes #ExorciseThis

@RunawayJune

FLOCKS FLEECED, KISS THIS YOU...

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, April 22, 2019

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Sure I’m a creepy kinda meme but just for the record, it’s sufficiently necessary lady and gent

Lady realms to be lived and died within, undercover skin and bone, One mind on a red cent

Puckered up for theoretical morality, Time’s in or out, holy sheets, anarchists’ fist of fears

Uglier than Bad and Good not just a rooster-struttin’ Singularity but #DickWords in boxers.

Always, sometimes and often or maybe never, ever while I’m alive, explain the Void above

Down to the core of the planetary matter where remnants of hot Earth burn like a spirit/dove

Completed the substitute for the unknown, the factor of x being whatever I am not, the Void

Nothing to see here, I am not a teacher, just a bulldog, creator-son of an immigrant android.

In the Parochial mode of being a boy, a man, a good one who is trained by avoidance of guilt

To be Good-Evil is a Free Choice of the Free Mind within, inherited via DNA inter-court silt

On a burned out rock, a living form of life from another place in Time-Space’s data dumped

In the beginning, stolen kiss or magnetic, mutual attraction to the holy tingle we trumped.

Meaning and the intent to manipulate the forms in this matrix is all you have, gold is lead

Nothing but an empty mind and a debunked theory of consciousness left to gestate, swallow

It’s hard to do but if you just pucker up and close your eyes just before you grab Archie’s head

Never to see the freckles or smell the bad breath, eternal high school guy, dreamin’ I’m dead.

Paying off Karma I’ve owed since the fifteen other times I’ve lived and died on a spidery web

Confronted with others, not brothers or sisters of same movement in the bloody, #alt hubbub

Kissin’ and makin’ up by makin’ out, gettin’ made in a flock of a herd, like a gang on the block

Dragged down from innocence, being an orphan from starlight, there’s an idiot in every flock.

Key to the lock is to forget why you were conceived and born to the #HereAndNow, just Be

Like exactly nothing more than anything else since you are all that it is, you’re the enchilada

In a black hole or at the event horizon on the speed of light way to a singularity, so what the...

You can kiss It goodbye when the lights go out, One thing left to do, kiss This, more whiskey!

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r j j stephan, i

c. April 22, 2019 A.D. @ 9:11 AM PST

{ ... listenin’ to Aaron Tippin Moments on youTube #KissThis #MeAndYouWereThrough #Goodbye in a loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/gaVnU6yHwSI }

 W.W.A.R.D. ?

#God #Holly #Holy #Hole #Ho #H2 #Fear #Sorrow #Loathing #SacredLove #Bollywood #Hollywood #HolyWorld #BlackHoles #WhiteDwarves

#HolyCowHydrogen

HE AROSE FROM DEAD ANGEL SEX

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Sunday, April 21, 2019

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No juice for the thirsty and no blood left to flow in veins or streams or rivers to seven seas

What is the Holy gold for the wasted radiation of the lead and plutonium, the suns of fleas

Atomic and nuclear reactions to compression’s gravitational collapse, free-masonic rocks

Queens in need of a temple for worship of the Void’s nothingness, oil, holy underground.

Speed of light is faster than an eye blink, becoming ignorantly enlightened with wisdom

From the future time to the past time in Space’s void matrix, you and I become this One

Think of the thing dreaming before you awaken and then opening your three eyes, widely

To know the Truth of this dream within A Dream is to become alienated from the Hostess.

Neither Cupcakes, Snowballs or Twinkies will kill you if you eat them before you die, DUH!

Murder is nothing but annihilating your own essence of being, your ego and hot rod’s bonfire

What moves the thing you call your body of bones is a manifestation of a singular, divine idea

To lie down flat on your back and drop into an eternal coma, for the good, bad and the uglier.

Alright to eat the C6H12O6 designed into eggs, chicks’ peeps, malted cow milk balls’ plastics

Way to high and dry to become enlightened with the grace left over to my minions & spastics

Ones without parents or significant others, in a military herd of killers who protect Liberty

Slavery of bones that move when ordered, to manipulate thoughts and matter, is AOK I see.

I’m not what you see or who you hear or who you think I was tomorrow, mind bent backward

What I am is a thing, like other things, first I was not here, now I am and one day, I won’t be

That’s all, no angels in heaven, no satanic drones in #Hades or purgatorial purge, no dad, ma

Why didn’t you say it, didn’t want to ruin the trip, so innocent and tender, Oh My God, dear!

Let me get this straight, I won’t see any of the dead I knew in heaven or hell? There is none

Therefore, the purpose for living life here on Earth is an accident of fortune and Void space

Nothing personal to it, no punishment for crimes committed, guilty or innocent, Bliss’ ace

Sorting the Good from the Evil and siding with one or the other, it’s the Way, a winged One.

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r j j stephan, i

c. April 21st, 2019 A.D. @ 6:66 AM PST

{ Subsequently, a dead man’s tomb, Stone rolled away, be blinded by light, see E=mC2 ! }

*drafted while watchin’ ROFLing, listenin’ to #MontyPythonsHolyGrail on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/GDT2YOg8WSQ }

 #NoHolySorrowInTheWorldTomorrow

W.W.A.R.D.?