#APES #DNA & #Evolution #HowManyTimes? #TerminalContact #EndsOfPlausibility #AncientAliensAreWhoWeAre #ETRWE? @MaryJBlige

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A NEKID EYE & THE THINGS THEMSELVES, EVIL IS LIVE BACKWARDS

Show me in threes, Platonic, holy holes in a grounded form & substance, all too human hotrods

One place in outerspace where we got stoned like Shirly in a Temple, 3.14 tweets, Facebook pie

All night sometimes losing their wives & families, the children who grew up shootin' 'til y'all die

Destroyed it all, young DNA andromeda strains in search of the miraculous, down in flame gods.

Beginning at the closest you can get to the ending of a story, start there & work it on backwards

If you've gone too far ahead and you peek at beings, descending bees and ascending, ol' libtards

Mummy bones unwrapped the rocks but they cannot speak in tongues or pig Latin's wise Greek

Monkey's brain & a mind that is all that's left over in the refrigerator, bad planning of the meek.

Order of the intelligencia who've left over the words telling stories of the dead men who walked

Around the world in a hundred years when Osiris died, as did all things reflected in what rocked

From dawn 'til dusk, every spin and wobble about an axis, invisible, necessary condition of zero

Of the milk drunk until the Jack Daniel's Black Label spilled down the gullet of the sad girl's hero.

Magique and the common human that breathes and walks on the sandstone, surfs headwater

Nobody alive will be alive in 200 years, it's a matter of time, not a shock just a fact of life, data

Where did the ancient astronauts come from?  Extra credit for homework turned in too early

To the humanity of toiling, I salute the ancestors who did all of the work for the UFO alien scree.

Eating the food from the ground that grew plants from the seeds, dropped from above heaven

Mental problems due to worry about the great flood and the lesser floods, the perfect stormin'

Everything on Earth is all there is for the life that's on Earth, outside on the moon & beyond, no

Nothing at all to concern philosophers or state penitentiary inmates, philosophers & Deodorus.

Clearly intentional recombination of DNA acid belts of astronomical Orion, Sirius, Isis & Osiris

This planet's civilization of humanity is no accident, it's the intent of the Supermen who delete

All data gleaned from Day 1 up to End of Days has been uplinked to a mind's eye, damn Skippy

Inside the dark place where you can exist without dying, still conscious without having a party.

Hide and seek behind the sofa out in the park by a public toilet, drainin' underground sewers

Perfect time for magnetic poles to be drained of it's power either now or never-neverlanders

Monks and apes naked and clothed run this dirty plane of existence, It is what it is, killer bees

Spit and the shine keep the glow of shiny memory alive, just like back in the daydream freeze.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Saturday, June 12th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 11L11 AMPST

{ Drafted while curious no more listenin' to @ErichvonDaniken #SpaceCommand on youTube 

link @ https://youtu.be/KGqkY6d2WJg }

F.I.N.I.S.

W.W.A.R.D.?

#RareEarth #HITSfromTheGods #HowIGotStrungOutOnSongsFromSixToNine #DreamChasedFromRiverToSea @Satriani #DontStareAtTheSunDuh

 

FRIED & BAKED IN DOUGHNUTS ROCKED 'ROUND IN FINITE ECLIPTICS

Golfing on the courts' parquet floor and thowin' down the slam dunks on the 18th hole

Mundane spokes in a wheel keep the tires from collapsing, into the Void of the daymare

Monkeys devolved into things themselves you and I are the ones we've been waitin' for

In a fortunate turn of random events, easy street opened a trip, now go jump in the lake.

Frozen ice on the dark side of the planet's moonshine gas got colder than dark star dust

Rubber praise to the lord & pass the ammunition to all of the brothers from other mothers

In a field of honor, where dead men fear to go, their ending of the thing called love of gang

No more madness only silence like before conception, before the Big Bang of the Shebang.

Dead and gone, here and now, there and then, why and when, it's a miracle evolved jizzum

A second or a century of Earth spins, starlight lost in Space through spins of Earth in Time

Molecules and atoms recombined until the first was the last and vice versa, et ad infinitum

If you don't believe me, get on your knees and pray, there isn't any other Way, devil-lived.

You're a fake and the winner is your father in heaven that guards the empty Void, like a rock

Pretty as the moment the mirror cracked for the seven years of bad luck, it was six and change

Then sudden impact of the intent working as the tool that emits Thor's hammerin' Woodstock

Opulence of opals and the sacrilegious sapphires sparkle for me, for whom bells toll, let's rock!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedi, June 12th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 12:01 AMPST

{ Glided to a stop at the pumpkin patch listenin' to @RareEarth #GetReady on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/6Ngwmf4Sz84 }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#SkinTight #FelixTheCat @TheTemptations of the GOD ALPHA DAM HAS DIED AGAIN, AD INFINITUM . . . EH BEE SEE? #TheRolingStones #EH? @AnthraxOriginCoVid19 #ANTHRAXskillsOnPandemics #ThatsGoldJerry #ENDS #TheFarSideCompleto

KEEP IT UP MONSTER, COVER UP TWICE

Systems provided from evil, live, inner sanctum where werewolves & he-men fear to go forth

It's a dream you get from a first light that blinds you without a shining mirror of my self worth

You and your mama, your pops, sister, brother and replicated DNA, an unholy amoeba's amigo

Necessity & the variables of everything else in the i-universe is defined as follows, a Do Si Do.

Truth is as plain as day on one side of the Earth when it's clearly night on the #FarSide of God

If and and only if you are deciding to put me ahead of the cart, know it, I ain't a winning purse

I'm a distant relative of the monkeys who aped the things they saw in front of their eyes, blood

All there was could be described as hunger for blind faith in staying alive, as in a song's hearse.

Humor identified, keep up the jokes that are funny and even ones that stink, love groans, it blows

For the last time, there's a change to perfection which only comes around once, it's One & dunes

There's no things left to know other than everything, the whole shebang from inherited T-bones

Ancient both common and occult Words, sounds even a deaf and dumb guy in the corner knows.

Listen to me or not, read all about it, the headlines or the bylines, sports page of failures to score

Needing and wanting more than you'll ever get, it's not a matter for worry though, a joke's a door

To laugh at the comedy of the tragedy your mother and father gave you on a silver-plated platter

Giving fish & water, the gleaned growth of the seeds that fell from a heavenly gated mad hatter.

I took it because it was a given, if it was not given, I wouldn't have taken it & only you know me

Like it or not, The Truth is Unknown as is everything else in the universe other than your 208 bones

Wanting to play outside when you're a young tyke on a bike is normal, it'll fade from rollin' stones

Tribal smoke signals on the plateau float up into the blue sky full of cumulus clouds' asterectomy.

Love, attraction, you know, I know, it's a thrust toward the genome's survival, it's every planet's god

Jabbed or jibbed from the awakening to the annihilations of what you think you are, come on hotrod

Over the cliff with lemmings who followed the leader into the pit without the pendulum, I am agape

Still at one, anonymous for eternity, ne'ermore a mover, shaker or genotypical mute, good-god shape.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, June XI, MMXXI @ 9:59 AMPST

{ Drafted listenin' to @ArmstrongAndGetty rant & in the end, finally 'fore it was a moment too 

late...#GitOffOfMyCloud @RollingStones link @ https://youtu.be/QYgJZ79FmBo }