#GhettoIsInTheProjects #FridayThe13thHarpooned #RedDirtRoadsAndMe

EXCITED ATOMS AND ELVES, FRI13

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Friday, March 13, 2020

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Synchronized in a futile hodge podge of a June bug holiday in Hades, ain’t a water’s dam skit

Idiots and morons sunnin’ under the moon and bringin’ justice to the insanity of a hater’s fit

Monkeys and not apes without a shave on their faces, chests, arms and legs, blackhawk sex

Every day around the spin of Earth, all 365 1/4 spins around the Hollywood star of Gen X.

Far away from a conception you’re deep within, out of your mind so to speak, first movement

A big bang of amorphous liquid solids, ready to smoke out into the gas of the star stuff I sent

Before my father met my mother, I was here and now, that’s my myth, I always was cuz! I am

This here and that there, from neutrino to Red Giants’, White Dwarves’ and Black Hole spam.

You don’t know like I know and it doesn’t appear that you ever will, your blind faith’s strong

Believe me and don’t believe your first program to live and die with a purpose, same old song

It’s a matter of efficient prestidigitation and proficient slight of hand before the third red eye

Deep down to the bone, between the epicenter dot’s period, bring it on down, crosshair high!

Now and then you and I will digress and get back to the innocence before we re-engage God

Beginning nowhere, in an empty womb, en egg and a spermatozoa commingling heavenly body

Then a sudden thrust of labor, pain, sweat, tears, crying, suffering, then joy and happiness do

What they do when they do it, give and take away without intent, just random scat, H1N1 Flu!

We’re all gonna die just like it’s obvious that we’re all alive and we kill living things, to devour

In and out of the hatches we’ve evolved from the random Big Bang, papa in heaven pretender

As if there is another step after our final gasps of oxygen, nitrogen, hydrogen and weed flower

It appears the Way is narrow, straight and narrow, silent, I’m #woke, wake up YOU mothers!

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r j j stephan, i

c. Freitag, 13. März 2020 Jahr des Herrn um 05:55 Uhr PST

{ Drafted while groovin’ to @DonnyHathaway #NeverMyLoveAnthology #VoicesInside #EverythingIsEverything on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/l3p4DFnBpkM }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#YouMayGoNow #ThinkAndThinkNotThink #ItsJustBusiness

AGONY & MAMA’S WISE CRACKER*

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Wednesday, March 11, 2020

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You probably don’t want to know the Truth about life or death so let’s spread a virus later on

For right here and now, it’s all about the WORDS on-the-air in and out of our lungs, it is fun

From the first eye opening in the morning with or without an alarm clock buzzin’ or beepin’

Morons and idiots that you may or not be related to by DNA in your bones, my we be trippin’.

It’s complicated but either it’s all made up or you’re not in on the occult secret of a holy monk

Out of probabilities, you’re doomed to be buried with zombies and neutrino quick-sand funk

Hurt your finger bones on the rim, on a 360 degree slam dunk, everything is everything, dash

Busted by the consciences of the mighty nations descended from a mythological rock scratch.

Death from heart failure while you’re wide awake, standing up or falling down, One’s a name

Of what the men and women said when we were young, parents, adults, sisters or big brother

Trained and programmed without a free will to disobey the law, there’s a retribution violation

Only Good die young, that’s #1, old men and women who raised babies or not, mortality’s sin.

Now wait just a moment and settle down before you go flyin’ off the handle once again, man

In a nutshell so you may crack it at will, in due time after the presentation, I am not your fan

You are mine! A fan is something that blows artificial wind on your skin and bones, It cools

The only way to fly, to rock and roll in every direction on all seven continents of motley fools.

It is agony to create and deliver the wise cracks to the least likely to grasp the subtle inference

Nothing changes in your life when you’re warned by the #ShameShameShame chain of fools

Ma & pa’s potty training was so important to adeptness at reason and logic, common sense

In or out of your diapers before you’re 3 years old, the cutoff of personal doom, my friends!

Put your lips together, just blow, blow easy or blow hard depending on the heat of the fleets

What you’ve seen since your first breath out of the womb until the last twinkle of your tweets

It’s all here and now, with or without me it’s still here and now to y’all, I’m merely a chimera

To be or not to be Shakespeare is only a question for the forms of mud and blood, gods of Ma.

Stop your babies from touching their faces with their bare hands, they will get sick on nipples

On the bottles of glass and plastic and mammary glands, the young will suckle and be all viral

In or out of the DNA and RNA of the cells, inside of the protoplasm and shape of the formal

Who wants to lead the lemmings off of the cliff, LMAO and falling, the viral cure is #Skittles!

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r j j stephan, i *Header is Marilyn Monroe with 14 million followers, never tweeted tweets!

c. March 11th, 2020 A.D. @ 7:11 AM PST

{ Solved the calculus and advanced trigonometry problems & then wrote this down, while listenin’ to https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hardy_(singer) & MorganWallen https://youtu.be/bXS7f8XO9nQ & https://youtu.be/Sn2RBKPMpU0 

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#PostMortem #PreNatal @GratefulDead concert @WrigleyField @Chicago @Batman & @TheGoldenDawn

au GOLDEN DAWN BOBBYPINS #79*

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Tuesday, March 10, 2020

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In the psyche within the mind of species specific board games, I’m the monkey, apeman lover

I mean get off of it and stay off of it, mount my back at your own free choice of instant karma

There would be no waiting in line to see what happens in a minute, I was so busy getting over

Getting acid kinks out of the genome in between a Big Bang and a Super Nova, fake dharma.

It’s a miracle that the metal was buried in the ground but Earth is a Dead Star don’t sweat it

What the ancestors pretended to know and taught their kin was in fact, just a bunch of chit

It really doesn’t matter to the ancestors who have passed into the ash and dust or DJ’s locker

Organized crime against the birds of prey and all the mothers that crawl, fly, run or slither.

If and only if your fortune keeps you safe from predators and accidental low speed air crashes

Then you may open your conscious awareness to the body and blood of reincarnated gashes

Coming to be from a defiance of nature, a spirit infused egg without a father, without a man

If you’ve got something to say, say it now, if not, hold your peace until the bitter end, hot fan.

Bobby pins you saved for 2000 years since the beginning of a millennium which has no witness

Now worth millions and donated to the Smithsonian to keep for the sake of Man, I confess

Every day to the ball of confusion in my ball park, on my court, a field of dreams’ day-mare

No music or sound other than Corona gold bobby pins scratchin’ skull, high gold in my hair.

If we can no longer breathe in and out in a rhythm to die for, then a synchronized ego alters

What masks you had before that moment, before the moment your mouth slacked, all agape

Out of the air you’ve breathed since the slap on the arse in the hospital called, St. Anne Cape

Corpus dillecti is immanent if the stiff isn’t found poste haste, so it’s all hammer down hers.

A Goldsmith or an adept at being an enlightened son of the immortal divinity, God or ol’ Zeus

Named by unknown “experts” during their Time on Terra Ferma, spin and wobble in blues

Unknown ‘x’ factor with a ‘y’ and ‘z’ too close for comfort, also without being ol’ Mary Poppins

Who needs you weasel? Immersion in solar fuel, a special and general relativity’s bobby pins.

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r j j stephan, i *Gold Bobby Pins for all!

Mardi 10 mars 2020 Anno Domini @ 5:55 Post Meridian, Pacifica Standard Time {PST}

{ Drafted after watchin’ @TheDarkKnight #BankHeist on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/vetKTtM7YyU & jammin’ to my radio station #RicoRockHardFavRadio link @ https://www.iheart.com/favorites/ricorockhard-favorites-radio-724148/ }

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