#GotEnoughYet #GetMoreThanYouThoughtYouCouldHandle #GetDown #WARtheBand #911 #DoIDoWhatYouDo @StevieWonder @AliciaKeyes

TRAILERS AT THE ORIGINS OF ILK*

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Friday, January 10, 2020

--------- #oldPhaartHunchedOverTheWheel ---------

When it comes and goes, you’ll know because it’s what you feel, not all your fake azz-jazz jive

A miracle that the road to heaven led to my front door in the middle of gale & thunderstorms

I was what I was and it’s not what you think, not apparent to the naked eyes of earthworms

DNA moves where it moves without a thought about me or you, nobody gets outta this alive!

No need or desire to make a comeback to where you never wanted to be, who wants to be sick

Yet here’s a tragedy in the middle of the comedy, you know it and I know it, this just has to be

Truth is everything is everything and it’s all right, no problems other than the last gasp of air

Bless my po’ heart, dead animal skins’ souls, wooden plastic sticks, golden drummer symbols.

Inventing everything that you don’t know out of Nothing but the inherited chicken scratch art

On the cave walls, out of the light of the day where everything disappears into the dusted part

Milky Way or just a Snickers or Three musketeers bar, to rot your sweet teeth to the core fate

Pulled away from the jaws of your early expiration, on the beach under palm trees and dates.

Always the faith in the unknown to satisfy all of the atheists and theists, thirsty and hungrier

Than the mothers and fathers who came before all of us who are here and now, pretombstone

Everybody may not have a stone, possibly at the worst, buried under Earthquake’s headstone

Ready, willing, able to be handicapped, given a micro-edge over the most prolific star’s scorer.

You can either bet your life on it or put your cash where your unshut trap is, no sky’s the limit

Space of infinity or microscopic invisibility, either way the matter and form becomes this, It

What it is, good, bad or ugly, possibly attractive to the need to squeeze a fake form of orgasm

Out or in of a moment of distribution of the atomic electronics, a case of divine mesmerism.

Boys and girls, settle down now kids, no need to call the Man or a mom you don’t know, Joe

Just immerse in free flowing rivers north or south of the equator, then go with the force flow

To the end of a place in space where it all goes in the end, oblivion it’s always been, hero flaw

What it was to be Man is the same as being a dead man, trailer begins, hot Jump Street draw!

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r j j stephan, i *Header is CAS at the tip top of the Seattle Space Needle in 2019 A.D. back from PrincessCruise to #Alaska ... OMG, she travels like a pro! <3 span=""> xoxo darlin’ <3 span=""> !

c. Friday, January 10th, 2020 A.D. @ 11:11 AM PST

{ Naturally cued and blasted while listenin’ to the PoynterSisters #JUMP - from the #SpaceNeedle? - on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/uyTVyCp7xrw }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#SheDidntWriteMurder #SheWroteRedrum #Redrum #Redrum #Redrum #TheShining #CloudNineFine

RED-RUM ROAD, THAT’S HOW IT IS

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Richard Joseph Stephan·Thursday, January 9, 2020

- #GodOfDebris #LateHeavyBombardment #HotJupiters #GreatCaesarsGhost #NeptuneNeonMoon

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Wind, Earth and the Fire of the revolutionary friction and mortifying immortality of the sons

Gift from an inevitable Big Bang of matter to cause the energy used by nuclear colored skins

Lost electrons, neutrons and protons in the Void of the twilight zone’s polypeptide sequence

Still and at One goes an unmoved mover of everything, substance of the thing itself, essence.

I know nothing more than the professors and teachers taught, except everything on the web

Internet unknown to the fake fathers, priests of the blind faith, Chicago boys in an ocean ebb

Nothing but a great lake with holy water where you get dropped into the middle, cesspool jive

Uncle of my brother and sisters yet not mine, he’s lucky he remains a memory in the archive.

Wristwatch and the sundial keeps the shadow moving, darkness animated, in and out the sea

The Light is the main ingredient of the Thing we see and do, living for what it’s worth, Ashy t

Least of mankind’s worries on the planet and after death, yet all curious minds want to know

Kinfolk claim the deal is, Who the landlord is, whatever It is, it’s a UFO of Time’s Space, Bro

Dig, beatniks mothers and fathers, hippies grandchildren and the foreigners of a deep state

Unknown sons of bitc#es and daughters of bast@rds, on the take, all made men and women

Smokin’ savages when it comes right down to it, if you don’t slam on the brakes, you’ll crash

Metal to metal, faced loud bangs of steel ramming steel, roaming the herd, as an alpha male.

Weeds in the backyard and under the stairs that go down to the basement cellar, killin’ ‘em

Woke up in the News on TV, not knowing it was a setup from the get go, I’s a wanted man

Sons of bitc#es who evolved out of the petrie dish, Jennyfromtheblog, I mean #TheBlock

Known Acid of the cells, in the wishing wells of the living things that are plants and anima

Under debris of collapsed @HardRockNewOrleans, trapped under tons of Hard Rock signs

Anarchy is the least of humanity’s worries, look and listen for a silent coup d’etat, man sings

You can’t play me unless you know and like to lose to a red, hotrod in a 1/4 mile faked surge

You might be right or wrong but you’ve got to admit it’s as easy as pie, get down & y’all purge.

I want you to know little girl, grand daughter of the matrix, your 208 bones will be way gone

Soon enough from my broken hearts and soul searches for the cherished, a queen’s red pawn

Regardless of the path you tread with your heavy light loads, not a friend or enemy walkabout

Adam’s Eve cherished this, all too human, divine tragedy, subatomic comedy relief, no doubt!

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r j j stephan, i * #Murder spelled backward is #Redrum, re: #TheShining, #HeresJohnny }

c. Jeudi 9 janvier 2020 après-midi à 5 h 55, heure normale du Pacifique (PST)

{ Drafted jammin’ to a #TimeSpaceKillerHit, mighty Marvin Gaye’s #WhatsGoinOn https://youtu.be/r6jKE6YIxmc #IWantYou #mixedRemix youTube link @ https://youtu.be/yB3zkOqc6nI & Donny Hathaway #EverythingIsEverything link @ https://youtu.be/oUNz3A1cVus }

#BurnedBushFlameout

FINIS

W.W.AR.D.?

@MarvinGaye @MariahCarey @BobSeger #OnBeingMississippiRollers #KissMyAintThatSomething #WTF #OVER ?

 GOD’S DAM? MY KAYAK FREEFALL!

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Wednesday, January 8, 2020

------------------ #DayAfterDay #NightAfterNight ------------------

All we know, Money's the only thing, Everything’s a Fire Sale, Main Street serendipitous lies

Known Truth is another form of the same nonsense extrapolated from abandoned, dark skies

Where the stupid DNA gene has proliferated due to the attraction of being All to human void

Marked by an ‘X’ on the ground of being, a Space place to stick the spade’s holy crosshair kid.

One left to bury the Many deeper in the far end of the cesspool, a magical mama’s wasted ilk

Thing itself thinks about it all, essence and form of the animated and grounded worms’ silk

Soft and smooth to erase, to forget, to disintegrate, to absolve the creation from wrong right

Politically corrected and full of the fear of confrontation with the One who will get in It tight.

Mind matter doesn’t exist, there’s nothing with a mind in the matter, therefore, we’re all of It

How do I know? I know nothing and therefore it follows that Nothing exists, least in my shyt

Offended by ghettos and dispatched white trash dumps, where plastic paper forms a Divinity

Easy to crucify or burn on a funeral pyre, nothing is all of it, a mix of recollected serendipity.

No? I didn’t either but I had to ask because the paradigm case is Everything is Everything, yo

Not a smidgen of the Truth left over from first cavemen or woodsmen, all snorted bits of blow

IN and OUT of 208 bones with or without a diaper, catching shyt in holy places, a royal flush

Once or twice, with starry eyes searching for room to retire on fire, a holy, happy smoke push.

The bet is all in for the share of the booty, won without work just dumb luck, security’s fool

Walkin’ away with a load of cache, the ones who want to take it out of your hands, be a tool

Runnin’ ‘Dozens’ on the ghetto rats and cyber-world of neighborhood trolls, it’s tantamount

Use the tool of shame, to facilitate the souls trip from living Evil to be raw meat’s BBQ Hunt!

Metaphysical business ethics merge into the essence of the Singularity, nothing is the matter

When that fact has been metabolized, it is always too late to be satisfied with that status quo

God’s dog-consciousness from utter ignorance, drunken altered consciousness, swung batter

I captured the wood, ball slid into my bat grain’s sweet spot, a supernova hit, the heavy blow!

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r j j stephan, i

c. Wednesday January 8th, 2020 A.D. @ 5:55 AM PST

{ Drafted All Alone, doin’ the #FandangoTango & listenin’ to Bob Seger “Lightening & Thunder Bear” & #ILikeThatOldTimeRockAndRoll #AutumnClosingIn on the #NightMoves & ‘Greatest Hits’ on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/mv-3kdrQe0k}

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?