#Alpha #Omega #You & #Me @USA #USA #Flubbergasted

----------------- God used up all of the #Flubber ----------------

BROKE 77 YEARS, BISHOPS OF SCAT

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RICHARD JOSEPH STEPHAN

SATURDAY, DECEMBER 7, 2019

------ #OpenWide #mmmmmmmm ------

If and only if there is an unconditional, categorical imperative then there will be a clean break

There’s a reason why the empty skull has so many holes in the form of the bone, land’s sake

It’s all been broken since day One, the first day of the eternal, somnambulistic travesty, a tax

On your breath, your consciousness, your health, your happiness on the planet’s random fax.

Nothing was ever meant to be, it just happened out of thin air, no Word other than the Words

Many more than One left to mix up the thoughts in the tiny apeish brains of butt-naked herds

Everything was broken millenia before we’s conceived, same for you, it ain’t no joke this strife

Now and then, like right now this very second, you’re deep asleep in a dream of life, by a wife.

Thinking before there’s even a scintilla of a chance that you’ll be an enlightened corpus delicti

Blind faith breakin’ down your will to survive here and now, on the planet of rock & roll high

Through the muck and mire of the orphanages and parishes of the baby boys and girls, we go

Finality of the annual repetition of the seasons four, Winter to Fall, it all ebbs and flows Egos.

Your mother and father didn’t know so they could not repeat the mantra of the holy Ones’ Ga

Inside the deep, way, way down where there’s no light at all, devoid thing, what it is Ma & Pa?

I ain’t jokin’ it really looked to me like everything was broken ‘til I realized that it ain’t #shat

So, like my daddy used to say, “Then don’t fix it!  It ain’t broke, it has always been like #scat!” 

I just report the facts as they appear on screens in front of my eyes, I am not your daddy pods

An automaton repeater of #Whitey drivel drafted by a linguistic anomaly, idiot grunts of apes

Naked or with full bodies of hair growth obscuring the humanity and god-like, wo-man rapes

Broke heads, bleeding hearts, ate brains for power, deep breath, dog-Godmothers’ o’ Suckers!

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r j j  stephan, i    *RIP sailors, marines, soldiers and airmen who gave it ALL!  Salute!

c.  Semedhi, FEEZEMBER the 7th, 2019 A.D. @ 5:55 AM  #NeverForgetDecember7th1941

{ drafted on the anniversary of #PearlHarborWWII & listenin’ to Bob Dylan #NeverMeantToBeSpoken #EverythingIsBroken again, ad infinitum on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Ev-Ru1QpTqU  & link to #PearlHarbor on youTube link @  https://www.doi.gov/video/remembering-pearl-harbor }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#HashtagYoMama #TheShallows #HereWeGoAgain #MrsJonesThing #LetItGoNow

ALL ABOUT IT, INDEED, SHALLOW

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Friday, December 6, 2019

-------------- #ACTING -------------

A moment or two following the final gasp of nitro-oxy-hydro, the nagging Ma deserted me

She was rough but she was always ready to grab my hand, my arm or even my hair to drag

From point A to point B and wherever else she could go on a bus to nowhere, on the street

Backstreets were on the dark side of town, fine for the evening between dusk & first dawn.

Here’s what you don’t know, that everybody is a baby grown to be scared, fear unknown chit

Things without names, amorphous beings between the stratosphere and the lunarsphere up

On down to the ground of ‘mindful’ being without atoms of material bodies, nothing in a cup

What is the matter? Nothing. I’ve said it Time and time again ad infinitum, didn’t stutter it.

Blended in as mother and father did from a holy matrix, test tube of microscopic germ anima

Open door to an open mine of golden rocks, silver gems of the Big Bang’s leftover bull’s scata

Perfect harmony with bells, harps and horns, rang, twang and blown to #fake kingdom come

Eyes all wide open or blinded by the ultraviolet and infrared light, insight is out of sight, um.

You nor I can take any of this with us on the way from life to death, we will all hide the stench

Of deteriorating meat on 208 bones, not eaten by carnivorous cannibals, at six feet no wrench

Stunk to high heaven between Earth and Mars, an asteroid belt sucks it in like cotton candy

Wasted nights and days of the historical humanity we inherited, just sugar for the gods’ tea.

In recovery from being an addicted hairaholic, I require every gasp I can steal from holy hell

This cannot be all there is right? My father is flippin’ in his casket right now, angel winged pa

Mothers’ all smilin’ because the messenger’s the same as the message, son of god cannot spell

She’s the One I’ve copied DNA from and can never get back to copy, She hosted me, OMGaGa!

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r j j stephan, i

c. 03h33 PST le 6 décembre 2019 Anno Domini

{ Drafted near an open window in my bunker below the Mason-Dixon line, as above it, so below it, listenin’ to the shows before the matrix’ link @ https://youtu.be/WI3F9RKSAQY }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#ImYoPusherman #MoveOnUpToYourDestination #BackToTheWorld #LiveAtMontreaux

GAMMA-RAY RED, CAUSED DUSTY

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Thursday, December 5, 2019

-------------- #MoveOnUpNow -------------

Singularity’s warping stream of exploding hydrogen, event horizon’s point of no return above

Perennial ignorance due to a fatal flaw of DNA, no mechanism provided to detect a fake glove

That covers the hand & fingers of the One, spun a radical #GrandTackHypothesis’ perfect fit

No defense for the decaying of space dust, a most startling revelation, retrograded, spin of It.

Gas giants grow like an ovum grows, from a microscopic explosion, special relativity collapse

Synchronized orbits achieve resonance in the fabric of Space, evolving through Ego’s Id face

Interdimensional oscillation of the pendulums out of phase with simple majority who rule It

All in perfect synchronization eventually, as the moments move from now to infinity’s seat.

You and I’ve been lucky for many moons, we’ve gotten away with proverbial murder-mayhem

Evidence of guilt, collected and disintegrated into elementary ash, it’s what we are, moonmen

Saga of the origin of species we are rockin’ the previous, now extinct DNA soul, a cosmic slob

#51Pegasis and stars 3,700 exoplanets, #JupiterClass #HotJupiters of your mothers’, #Man.

Plutonic catastrophe, Uranus and Neptune caused/obscured by a #LateHeavyBombardments

But it’s all a mental construct of the chosen few who worry about nothing they’ll experience

Future Fate holds it All, cosmic slop of the unknown today, apocalyptic epic nudged to bone

Less than one hundred years away from the drastic change that leaves an etched headstone.

There’s no substitute for red or blue, what these colors represent is the wavelengths of God

The light from the star burning nearest to us that we call the Sun, that is our God, that’s All

Without it’s constant, controlled burn, we’re not only dead to Twitter but also Facebook too

Our consciousness can neither be created nor destroyed, it’s a tweeted immortal part of you.

Cooling and expanding until the absence of heat reaches the 10 trillion trillion, yato watts hot

What watt you say? A mystery like a cricket’s chirp you can hear but can’t see, it’s alive, robot

Insects really do not exist on their own, they’re all in the eyes and mind of beholders’ full cup

Asleep in a somnambulistic event of galactic proportions, One cell, a word, wake the fuck up!

Colder in the center of the Milky Way than in my uncovered bed near the open wide window

Supernova won’t even help, it’s much colder than zero, contracted yottawatts to scale, galaxia

Einstein and Sagan might disagree but the Quasar seems to be the only hope for a deep blow

Collapsing to the foundation where gravity implodes Supernova, a UV, infrared #WaveOfGa.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Jeudi, FREEZEMBER 5th, 2019 A.D. @ 6:66 PM PST

{ My family, brothers, sisters, police and their backers dedication to all y’all, drafted listenin’ to Dave Brubeck #GreatestHits on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/vmDDOFXSgAs }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?