#GoldenFleeced #NoTasteOfYourSoul #KickYourOwnArseIn #OhMama #OhDaddy #FromYourLipsToAlaEars

 

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MAMA, GOLDEN FLEECE & SHARKS

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, July 22, 2019

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Last image you ever want to see is the animal, the thing itself that wants to kill your moans

Actually they really don’t want You, they want your meat and marrow in your skin’s bones

Regardless of your alert process from the orphanage or parentage you’re groomed to sting

One thing is for certain, defend yourself or die before your Time of natural heart attacking.

If it’s alright or not, there’s a thing or two to know before your journey into this #Crisis of Id

Split your mind in two, right down the middle of your #CorpusCallesum and set It loose, free

To be or not to be isn’t only Not the question but it is also irrelevant, incredibly false but true

In hindsight and foresight, the vision is identical, blackness of the empty Void outside Earth!

Continue with your eyesight directed toward the dirty ground of a burned out ball of bums

Shooting from the hip when you’ve got no sidearm is absurd yet it is what the sheeple allow

To animate the political control of the herds and mobs, brothers and sisters beat their own

Drumsticks to beat the stretched animal skin and wood and metal, follow the jobs all blown.

Suffering of your mother’s labor ignored by the ungrateful Luddites who populate the coasts

Waiting for mama and daddy to give you everything on a silver platter won’t work, you’ll see

It’s all a matter of Time and Space and your consciousness training by multi-cultural carwash

Minds in brains may be terrible things to waste but they’re required for survival’s extinction.

Enjoy the ride, god-games until it’s all over, at the precipice of a stoned junky #EventHorizon

Ready or not, here we go trippin’ in brown shark paradise to God knows where? To be One?

Not for the atheists to know but for them to find out at the moment their eyes enclose forever

Mouth agape, tongue stuck out as if a child shows their disagreement ad infinitum, oh mama!

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r j j stephan, i

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

{ drafted while listenin’ to Armstrong & Getty talk radio show on Talk 650 KSTE & during commercials I’ve heard 2 hundred times already, listenin’ to Brooks & Dunn #HillbillyDelux on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/LXhZo682W_c }

W.W.A.R.D.

#MoonPigeons #VikingOne #UnidentifiedWalkingSubject #UWS

VOID DEBRIS, UFO MOON PIGEONS

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Sunday, July 21, 2019

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Hurl rocks at the offender in a circle jerk, stoned junkies and hookers, bums and insane kids

Walkin’ around the sidewalks and streets. you gotta keep movin’ place in space, time to time

Stiff skeletons grown in this petri dish of fecal matter, the dregs of the dirty planet’s orchids

Nothing in the matrix gets away with the murder of the killers, white blood cells thin dime.

I have no news for your recollection, everything is ancient beyond my wild imagination, One

There is nothing to harness the illness of separation from the original source of my magic fun

Roaming from city to city, country to country, lookin’ for the same things I’ve seen, sun beach

Center of every black hole in the universe exists a disturbing monster, Nothing et al, a glitch.

Aware that day and night are the designation of spinning dirt in a shadow of doctors’ nurses

Lying face down or face up, ready for a toe tag and a deletion of you from memory starbursts

Mind is a radiation of charged particles coalescing into the thing itself, conceived cosmic egg

AURORA in the BOREALIS, spirit in your bones is just a convention to slow your dice roll.

What is it? Why do you ask? Are you writing a book beyond humanity’s comprehension

L I F E... reproduce, reproduce, reproduce, lift-off and a mystery begins, what’s goin’ on?

I am in tune with Nothing but I try to undress the naked lady anyway, space’s #MoonPigeons

Coming for you and I if we allow entry, to be or not to be is the only question, #FilmAtEleven.

Before the case is closed, find out what is inside the holy grail of Life in a rock, on a dirt ball

Mars life and Earth life means that the occult knowledge of humanity is faulty or at least false

Organic organs played in the scale notes from Do to So, Re to Mi and Fa and so La Dee Dah!

Built it, they came and now they’ve gone without a clue, no feet or fingerprints, I AM into It!

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r j j stephan, i

c. July 21st, 2019 A.D. @ 3:33 AM PST

{ Scratched these words out of my bones EARLY, punched out while listenin’ to UFO Hunters exploring Stephensville Texas Rangers link @ https://youtu.be/bLDw5B63b4g }

 FINIS

#SomeLikeItHot but #ILikeToRock - @AprilWine with the @EddieMoney #OnTheFlipSide

SOUTHSIDE, THE FARSIDE OF ME

by

Richard Joseph Stephan · Saturday, July 20, 2019

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I know one thing for sure and if you know more than I do, let me know, I’ll pay for a keeper

Since I was young one, I’ve been pickin’ the cherries and leavin’ the rest to go their own way

If the cherry wasn’t ripe and red I wasn’t gonna get to know it at all, I’d pass on by like wind

Creepy thing that I always scored the runs when I got up to bat, hillbilly backstrokin’ city kid.

Half time in the city by the Great Lake, birthplace of giants and chiefs of the native Iroquois

Influence your thinking with persuasion of friends and foes, some romancers of gravity force

Why do I hate my Self when I have no idea what the Self is that I am, I searched in vein blood

All there is, no more worrying about survival, pursuing Happiness’ emptiness, #fakeheaven.

Go out of your mind when you go out of this Earth world of ours, this reality’s outer darkness

Empty space, maybe a moon and other rock balls anywhere between 45 and 185 million miles

From this core of our souls’ spirits, our astronauts ventured into the Void, returned shocked 1

Looked within the Void, realized that we are the Void, timeless nowhere, bullets of God’s gun.

Language between naked apes allows comprehension of conventions but oh, uh, not really

Wasting as much time as possible to avoid commitment to life, to live just to die, as a meme

It’s a secret that’s right in front of our face to see and understand even if blinded by atom raw

It’s not just to be or not to be, it’s how to be and why you should assimilate to the Divine law.

Comedy and tragedy on this imaginary #fake stage, hunkered down, gravitational collapse It

A Will to Power inherited by default since all other minds reject It rather than assimilate, exit

Opportunity may not knock on your third eye blind door but if it does, you’ll be a corpse, son

Nobody that’s alive now or who will be alive in the future will make it past the Event Horizon.

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r j j stephan, i { “Smack my horse in the ass with my last dyin’ gasp!” -- Eddie Money * Header’s my brother in heaven, R.I.P. @AllenRobertStephan, #MyMan }

c. Saturday July 20th, 2019 A.D. @ 3:33 PM PST

{ drafted in effigy, as well as while listenin’ to the mighty Eddie Money #GimmeSomeH2O & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/rU-KVObNEd4 }

FINIS