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NO WOMBATS ON MARIA ISLE

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Wednesday, May 13, 2020

--  @WombatsAndBalls --

Naked apes hatched from eggs of birds, doom and gloom dead mammals of Time & Space

It’s a light and darkness thing, either it’s burning up the vacuum or suckin’ it down the hatch

Come to heaven and hell with your eyes wide open and your hands out, be blind and dumb

Just because you can you do it with gusto as if it’s the last thing you ever do, it’s coke & rum.

Community and communes enhanced by the corona virus circus, how can a virus be extinct

We kill every one of the hosts of the virus, in the cells, in the forms, in the people on the brink

Of dying with eyes wide open, mouth agape, bloodless flow turnin’ the corpus dilecti skin on

Fishing underneath the red algae for the fish that cannot survive the extinction of Mt Zion.

Nowhere to run on any of the continents, indeed if there was, you’d not be allowed on the bus

But you’d be restricted and denied entry and exit at will, freedom isn’t free, stolen by Co Virus

You know that the #GravitationalCollapse has past, we’re into the infinite array of a quark

In flight and on the ground, they’re here, now & all are gonna die, day or night in the dark.

How long and how many of those infinite moments in the middle of no place we can handle?

It’s a finite amount and it’s impossible to predict the numbers, scholarly predictions in a hehl

Spreading the softness onto the hardness, to enter the hatch for intestinal fortitude, my blood

Red, white or blue cells of the thing itself, a nucleic acid dialectic, doomed and gloomy mood.

Committed to the collusion with the imbeciles who populate the government, failed pub-ed

Teachers wiith science and math behind them, instruct the kids, dissemination from a home

Appendectomy and lobotomy available for everyone who needs one, just like the nose swabs

Beating down the idiots with valid arguments and logical deductions, it’s a survival genome.

Functions of the calculus come into being one second after the big bang, it’s on auto-genome

DNA predicts that evolution will produce the Ends to justify the Means, extinction of species

It happened before, evidence aplenty, it will highly probably happen again, here and now too

You know and I know but it’s not only us, everybody in this universe knows, it’s mice & men.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Wednesday, May 13th, 2020 A.D. @ 11:11 AM PST

{ Jammed out of the Event Horizon listenin’ to the greg_allman #ImNoAngel & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/BEP_dPN3Haw }

Come on baby, drive me CRAZY!

@ZZTop & #Nickelback #NoCinderellasPlease #NaughtyWickedWitchesOnly

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#Chicago #TODAY #TOMORROW #YESTERDAY #EVERYDAY

CV + RS, HOLY CARVED REDWOOD*

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, May 11, 2020

---------------------- #CHICAGO -----------------------

At the beginning of my recollection that I am alive and I exist on planet Earth, I saw a light

Outside of my mother’s womb after I’d traveled by taxicab & sedan for 270 days in ego flight

Sudden impact of being handed the keys to a terrestrial twilight zone with our cool daughter

In both hands, you’re broke and you don’t have a job, you have no food, you have hose water.

On Broadway or Main Street, either way they lead out of the town your egg was hatched to go

Parents & relatives would follow if you showed them & the world as we know it, Truth to you

If you believe you were anything other than an egg and a sperm, I apologize to your super ego

I will defy you and your ilk if you believe that I elected you when I did not, A Hitler did it too!

Now then the edible animals we’ve determined are good to eat, our moms & pops ate ‘em too

Pigs, cows, elk, deer, lambs for the cultural misanthrope, beheaded & sliced, a campfire fool

If the number nine was actually in reality, number 1 & number 2 and that, liquid & solid fuel

It runs downhill with momentum of a sewer flow to the sewage hole for waste disintegration.

Virus and bacteria travel on water vapor, they’re in the clouds, the rain and the deep blue sea

Mystery no more once the last draw of three cards is dealt, I bet a hundred, you called, I won

It happens once in a while but not so often that I make any living bluffing about a dead man

Life here and now, gone tomorrow, lucky to be alive and healthy, breathing freedom, happy.

We’ve all got what the ‘have-nots’ want and that’s a problem, we won’t give our cache to bums

Why should I? Because they said I better or else I’d “get it,’ whatever that means, aw, bring it

Inside of the mind of men from every culture who speak every language, one or the other one

There’s a gap, a hole of infinite proportions that no human can bridge without winged flight.

No quid pro quo for you this year or next in fact, the factoid is actually #FakeNews to retweet

Readers of words don’t know whether they is true or false, nothing’s justified by my little feet

Completed arguments day and night, keepin’ it all on the up & up, all even steven, so to speak

Fortune to pitch a perfect game or hit a hole in one, I got 69 sins, that’s all folks, what a freak!

 

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r j j stephan, i * Header’s my 1984 carving on a redwood ramp, on a cliff over the Pacific!

c. Lundi, May 11th, 2020 Anno Domini @ 10:10 AM PST

{ #Got looping @ChicagoTheBand #HITS Tube link @ https://youtu.be/QECAViP4U1Y }

 

FINISW.W.A.R.D.?