#KidsAreKiddingYou #TheyOwnTheElders #WeKnowTheTruth #TimeFlysBackward #ShipsAhoy #PopePoopPOTUSprimetime #Mainlined

CORPORATION DEFUNCT, CAPUT & OUT OF SIGHT CYBERCACHE* 

As far as up is down, everybody can see what a blind man cannot, one's reality check

You may be right & I may be wrong but I think there's a thing like pain in your neck

Brought to the end of the days and nights with 1, 2 or 3 maybe 4 that you love for real

It's neither here nor there but a thing worth nothing in the end, it's undertaken zeal.

Down to the brass tacks once again, it's what is not going away today or yesterday

Now, tomorrow is the x factor, the unknown torture of fear & loathing for doomsday

A non-sequitur, a forgone conclusion, an inductive assumption aside, it's God's face

A creation, life living is shaping a form out of collisions of Matter, collusion in Space.

Now to deal with the discourse of deductive reason, I think & therefore we all are

One and the same thing you were before your conception, now your deception star

All you have is what you've leaped the faith for, a magic spell of a farmer in the dell

Maybe so but if not then the sky is NOT the limit, the whole shebang is a hell's bell.

Of these humane foreign objects, as I am only one of many who follow suit & trump

When the time comes to count the points for the pinnochle hands, you're a chump

You never lose and feel guilty if you win, as if you cheated the loser yet you didn't

It was always for the cybercache, out of sight & mind, in a New York state of mind.

Wait up, one more thing before I actually desert backstage, exit #ALTright uplifted

I found nothing in or out of my heads, absolute vacuum of metadata dust unsifted

Nothing more safe than an unknown combination that opens an empty wall's hole

Without knowing what matter and energy are, the dream ends anyway for a tool.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOWVEMBER VIIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 4:20 AMPST #SomebodyBetOnTheBay

{ Trash and garbage recycled from the parochial training of my #Poorboy noggin from 6-17 Years old in the city of bad smells, say no more... inspiration from #SacredSpiritDrums of David & Steve Gordon link https://youtu.be/Xby4ytMVjoU }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

#HappyBirthdayJackJohnStopka 11-7-1950 @WARtheBand #OldMenLive #SMOOTHERsilk @Santana @LosLonelyBoys @CorazonEspinado @Nickelback #KeepTheChange #EarthWindFire etc, etc, etc... #StapletonRockin' probably...

VAMANOS, ARISTA, A VIERGE DARLING OF YESTERDAY'S TOMORROW TODAY, E.W.F.*

No species survives evolution's jump off of a cliff, not One Ape or Woman

It's a different time in Space to remind nobody of anything at all but Zen

Just be aware the evil in men comes for your life and livlihood daily & then

You react in kind, in self-defense & expiration of a soul who wanted yours.

What it is when nobody will tell you before it's too late, it's a prisoner fate

To know the law or be ignorant of the regulation has no bearing on a fact

That you are present and not denying the allegation is cause to imply guilt

A verdict that's at best, useless with teeth, at worst, ado about the killed.

Some innocent humanity, others guilty of being human's inhumanity Sin

A bubble inside which the thing itself, evolved & flourishes in good & evil

Bad things and good things happen without repercussions to a Causal skill

Function of a game, if you wanna play is ignorance of reason's conclusion.

So, I'm thinking, I think I am. so I hear a Moody Blues' tune of satanic signs

Why aren't they in black satin?  It's gotta be white because it's color blinds

Nobody sees color but human beings hence, hide all color & lick the boots

Godsons & daughters marry mine & then an all too humane Man's roots.

So liberty from tyranny is the function of being by and for the people, so

What gives the power to rule other than the ancestral behemoth struggle

To figure out why you're alive here and now & what'll happen post lives

All of the ones, the many who preceded us, RIP & you & I, doin' hand jive.

Signed by me, myself & I which are the only three to agree, ego, super & Id

Wildest dreams are while awake, you cannot wake from those of a big kid

But awaken you must before the final inhale of dust and exhale of spirits

All of the whiskey, gin & vodka comin' up the reverse of the gag's big-tits.

All just because you thought I was so pretty, so handsome to be in a jam

Yet I was never all alone, I was with you before you knew what I'd done

I cast a spell on you from a half a mile away, t'was more than a wish, son

Listenin' to my loud yell, she heard something in one ear & out the other.

Nonsense comes from all of sensational battles with one another, ce live

With or without the amoeba and paramecium, mankind cannot survive

Lack of blind faith in this maxim is the ticket to the Limbo paradise of gods

Nobody gets a promised land, e-facts, "Aww pop," daddy told me, egads!

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r j j  stephan, i  *This One's for you pops!  #Grati @Santana

c.  BLOVEMBER 7th, 2021 Anno domini @0600 hours PST

{ Accomodate the blood, sweat & tears for the Earth's Wind & Flame, drafted listenin' to @EW&F link @ https://youtu.be/yHG5W4miMTM & @Santana #Smooth & #SomewhereInHeaven link @ https://youtu.be/9YxwANaLnVA  }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

#FoundLongLostFriend #NeverLost #StrongBackSteelToes

HOW LONG WLL SHE BE GONE?  HELL, I'LL CATCH HER ON THE REBOUND

Bad dreams happened right after the good times were over about a minute or a deuce

Unfounded sundown rises for treason's reasons why scat hit the fan, I panned the ruse

Could get back in the bottle where it belongs with the rest of the Daniels' kin, yeah Jack

Black it was right after I laid down to pass out, no lights 'til the sun broke my eyes back.

Simple mind and a complex organism's function of the genome, survival in the fit byte

Throwin' 'em back like I'd been out of fuel for a spell, ready to give some whoopin' buzz

My rocks and rolls movin' the wobble on the dance floor, toe to toe sneakkin' up faster

Than six shots of tequila down the hatch with a system of upchucked downs, shot sure.

Once you know what you've thought you'd never knew, you'll be mind set free forever

No more chains to hold your hands and feet down on the planet's mud & blood seen it

All of the time in this space, from the day I knew I was stuck here in the middle of schit

In my eyes and ears, the tastes and smells left me the golden, Midas touch, I saved her.

Who she was, who she'll be is something she ain't right now, she's perfect as the One

Hot legs and hands too sweet to hold less than a minute, it's the thing itself I feel, son

More to life than this and that is impossible, I got it all from the book's chapter & verse

I ain't higher than an empty hole of a high volcano, fell down, all gone in black hearse.

Table for two was the offer but then you couldn't make it down to the floor, swept off

It happens when the shadows get lit up and you see all of the smoke & a godam cough

Final call for last shots of Tequilla and I took two more before I ran out of hotdog meat

I stumbled out to my jeep & I heard the juke box's last sad song, a Brooks & Dunne kid!

Dreams kept me #Woke so I could see the side that can't see past a last breath's creed

Blinded and believing anything I can't see in the lit up stage, my screensaver's #Fakefax

Smoked up to the god of fire, a match, a flame, heat in the frozen tundra, it's all I need

Fire to heat it up & cool it down, workin' the room for tips & chagrin, I'm jumpin' jacks!

I drank so much I couldn't see straight doin' 173 MPH on the Do-Si-Do I-5, landed in jail

Why did I drink the whole bottle, should of had just a few shots in the darkness' hi-tail

Always sooner than later, the bell gets rung and the thing happens like quietly, we die

Tried not to think about honky tonks & moonshine gin, on forward backwoods, hick fly!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER 6th, 2021 Anno domini @ 5:55 PMPST

{ Common yet rare, one & the same thing is everything, kiss me before I'm long gone, you may not miss me but at least I didn't lie, drafted listenin' to @BrooksAndDunne link @ https://youtu.be/yHG5W4miMTM }

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W.W.A.R.D.?