#Nanoseconds divulged! #Sublime #BoomBoomPow #IGotMouthsToFeed @BlackEyedPeas @BruceSpringsteen @Sublime

A NANOSECOND YOU MELTED *

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, September 16, 2019

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Just before the thing itself is identified, gin disappears without a trace, it’s throwback caput

There is nothing without whiskey in the world, no human being can avoid #41shots to shoot

I can’t prove anything so save your breath but entertain this notion in jukebox form, darkness

Throwback to your great, great grandparents with their vision of staying in blue ice coolness.

Trained to extinguish the flame of the sun, the dark angels were sent down here, aw hehl

Ridin’ out the git what you git, workin’ or stealin’ the rent from your mamas and yo’ papas

Thinkin’ y’all deserve everything for free, but nothin’ is free, old school rules ringin’ a bell

Log out of your place in the hierarchy of family, blood or honor, brothers and sisters, #Ga .

After the parties are all over, reality sets into your britches and boots, you #ComeTo OMG

What did you do? What did you say? Who can help you recall what was done all alone, G

Nobody, that’s right not one other person in the whole world knows what only you know

With or without you, the world will tilt, wobble, rotate and revolve, fast forward to Now.

Only one way out of this thing you and I find ourselves in, pre-school, after-school degree

Rode bareback on a buckin’ bronco in the parking lot and on the dark side of the moon too

Nothing I ever have done was easy, some things I’ve done I should never have done, I rocked

Because I didn’t care if acting ‘my way’ was cool or not, I did not have to be loaded n’ locked.

Miracles of the miraculous comin’ in and out of your and my mind, payin’ no attention, soon

Accidental or intentional matters as much as it matters that there’s a dark side of a half moon

Vision of the end of the world for me, not you or anyone but me, it’s a dark space, never place

Yes, the instructors attempted to wash my mind-soul, love is what I got, the Race’s game face.

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r j j stephan, i

c. September 16th, 2019 A.D. @ 6:06 PM PST

* drafted while listenin’ to #LoveIsWhatIGot by Sublime - the band on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/jjxXhxcIbG0

#HOWSpecialIsThat? #LocalLegendLifeguard #BidenGaffology #DownToTheHonkyTonk #BatShytOnTequilla @RUSH means well...but... #Success

STUPENDO, SNARK-SNAKE PIT, YEA

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 Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, September 16, 2019

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What it is you won’t know until the end of the story and guess who’s tellin’ the tale of doom?

Well, you get three guesses and the first two don’t count, LOL @ you and yours in the Room

In Space where there’s so much room you’d think there was nothing at all anywhere, well...

Experts and novices all agree, you’ve got to breathe and eat and defecate in the facade of will.

Coming between what you think and believe sincerely that you know and what you must pay

This here and that there, right now, christened as cavemen to spacemen, Mother, the Earth

Is all there is as far as we are affected by the sun and the moon, everything else is so far away

I mean EVERYTHING, that’s wisdom and knowledge I’ve gleaned from a philosopher birth.

Naked apes appearing ridiculous except for few exceptions, smooth, naked ape Neo-fakefame

Rules and regulations of primary law and categorical imperative to mock an unholy ape game

Burying what’s not eaten & dumped into the ecosystem’s beautiful bounty, it’s so paradisaical

On the one hand you have Justice and on the other hand Survival, it’s so ape-parent, my pal!

It could have been you that didn’t live past yesterday but it wasn’t you, you’re here, now then

What you gonna do with the rest of THIS day, what cannot be put off until tomorrow’s zazen

Olives on the trees and writings on the walls, you live and die in a dream of One’s First Cause

Closer than you think to the Way to be on until the final curve is rounded, now, hit the Pause!

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r j j stephan, i

c. September 16th, 2019 A.D. #QuatroQuatrainCreatedByNobody

{ drafted without a #Will and without a #Way, yet untouched by the hands of a publisher-at-large & listenin’ to #MorganWallen #ICouldUseALittleRain & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/o92I3m0i_QE }

 W.W.A.R.D.?

#RedNecksAreRed #GluonsStopGluing #AlliesInParadise

AATOMIC DRUNK, NO PROBLEMO!

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, September 16, 2019

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#CornPop your mother, your father, sister and brother and never, ever lookin’ back chumps

You know who you are, y’all are not even readin’ diatribes in any case, no offense old boys

Leaving out of the equation, the better half of the species, that is, any female born god-Toys

Reason why a girl human being would grow mean is because she’s dead or in ghetto pumps!

Back to the subject of the male objects of the humane genome, 32 chromosomes of acid dust

From the sun or the stars or the pulsars or black hole singularities, I just roll my eyes, I must

Why... because I can. I think, therefore we are One and I’m the boss applesauce, WTF is up

Get down wit it, law enforcement runs your good and evil impulses, #gluons get all stuck-up!

Giving all you’ve got to the effort at being all too human, critical function of hoe-Mankind axe

Sellin’ the function to the stupid morons and idiots who learned to read words of the hi-flyers

If and only if you become a judge of the rights and violations of written words of #LiarPimps

Or #Cheats or just honest men who were forced by threat of violence to fail to relate the facts.

I may be toothless by the time I’m seventy but I’ll be alive with my pants down on the #Can

Moving the animation in front of my eyes by sheer Will to Power, just because I can you see

In an case, I promise here and now that what you’ve just read is #FakeNews, God made Eve

Don’t worry about the small stuff, be happy, it’s the ONLY function of Man’s soul in a sieve.

Pertaining to the Idiot and Moron, grown from the sport of Survival, fitness or extinction lore

Heroes in sagas and the biblical words of unknown, named fathers of nobody you know, huh?

Affirmative belief in something somebody told you was true, it had to be because they said so

Some Saturday night when you’re not alive anymore, #SNL cast’ll make fun, LOL. Duh, doh!

Now the predication of the formal logic occurs, wrap your cranium around this and that there

Where in Space you’ll be tomorrow is unknown, what you’ll be when you die is known, an Id

Nothing but the collection of your memorable experience you can recall while alive for years

Or months, days or even minutes, for the life of you and me, that’s all there is, what you get.

Go get into your wheels that we thank the gods for, St. Christopher please follow my punk-ass

I’m an atheistic, aesthetic Roman Catholic Christian apostle of the rock tunes of dead #CARS

I am, you are, we all are the #MostExcellent expression of the explosions of atom-comical gas

No philosophical LAYS of existence, Truth is, I’m stoned-drunk on Tequila, let’s all get high!

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r j j stephan, i

c. September 16th, 2019 A.D. @ 7:77 AM PST

{ DRAFT while jammin’ to the HARDY HITS on youTube drone attack link @ https://youtu.be/tRncJ-0XPhY }

W.W.A.R.D.?