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SURFIN' #WOKE ALPHA ALIEN & ACID SUBSTRACTION

Destiny's revelation of who you think you are there, champ or little queen, it's 'bout a full moon

Which means the mystery of life is a deduced accident of Matter's cosmic collision, all too soon

Other than that a blame game goes on until the final ending of the breathing flesh & bone Man

Woman made us what we've become, mothers' guardian angels of what's clearly all too human.

Full disclosure in front of both Hell and the High Water, when I'm dead & gone, it won't end days

Of the leftovers in your refrigeration container, it's a smell of things that are no longer alive, lies

Of the Truth that never can be known for certain, it's a principle and not my opine, I'm the judge

On the nature of becoming a wise man or a wise guy, lucky to be both, thanks to my dad's nudge.

Kickin' the can when the game is on, frees the boys in the barless prison, the Roche's front porch

Or runnin' the dozens on the four corners at the dead end of Superior & LeClaire, home's torch

From Chicago, Superior, Huron, Erie, Ohio & Michigan, the deep artic water hides monkey shines

On the bottom of the sandy dirt, it's become the nature of being all too human, crooked bylines.

Acid tripped & absorbed Mathmatics gods' Algebraic Geometry, Logic & Calculus of Trigonometry

Nobody goes too far but just far enough is fine & dandy the way it is, #Wokism causes extinction

You won't need your desire and your need won't make any difference the second after you die

Nothing to think about then, remain there for eternity, don't shoot the messenger of cherry pie.

Dessert is better than the meal, therefore just skip the munch and swallow the loom of tuttifruit

You and I walk or roll, as the case may be and it all comes screachin' to a halt, STFU in One spirit

Invisible & deep inside of the thing itself along with an evil genius who's alive, a last gasp choke

You ain't wakin' up now, your dream is eternal whether or not you become shame, #TheWoke!

Deep inside of your center of being, there's a notion that the potion you crave is already gone

Drunk by the minions before you were born & there is no recipe to replace the lost gemstone

Diamond, ruby, sapphire, emerald or just basalt crumbling in your fingers' & thumbs' collusion

Of heaven & this rock hard earth, scenes of a Way you're on, flashin' & fadin', God's All in Sin!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XVIIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini Jeudi @ 8:08 AMPST

{  #AcidMathmatics ... wearing an @ArmstrongAndGettyRadio tattoo in my imagination, drafted this masterpiece of cake whilst listenin' to the #TooLiveCrew @kste650am #GitGitSome #LifeWithOutParole }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#OnTheBorder @TheEaglesBand

MANIACAL LYIN' EYES, GOOGLE'S BLOODY MOB RULE, GLORY HOES

In a dense manner of speaking, coming from your first #GooGoo #GaGa is a sadistic period pad

As if Marquis de Sade was an actual human being raised by loving families of mom & our ol' dad

Come on man, come on people, come on woman, fact to fiction, every human being lied to me

That said, it was going to be OK, a fine situation allowed by an accidental godhead, Atlantis' sea.

Putting the cart in front of the four horsemen, the way to win, to touch the down both in & out

To win or to lose is the name of the game, happy to survive the threat to be beaten, twist & shot

In the glass and out of the mind of man, of woman's body & soul, I get high on love's 21 six guns

From a zygote to corpse, it's the journey that counts on my two hands, eight fingers, two thumbs.

Here's a mule to ride to the shore of the Dead Sea, 208 bones of each & every DNA sample corpse

Honey is sweet, the chit and the chat is required by everyone but me, I'm happy in silence, a force

Nailed before my last gasp for gas, eyes stuck wide open as if there's something to fear, dog God

Back & forth, sounds of words mean nothing when you're conceived, nothing post mortem, Dog.

King of Cool worked the rooms and then died alone in a death bed's silk quilts & balls of turkeys

Now and then, the groove gets the needle and a miracle mocks the past, always here & now then

When it's impossible to argue that any conclusion is the Truth without any doubt, do it anyways

Put the subjects and predicates in random order, deduce conclusions, induce premises into Zen.

Cut the birds nuts off so that they can't make any more of themselves, done to horse, pigs & cows

People too, they need their nuts removed literally since figuratively they've killed the pow wows

Nobody will ever see The End coming since it's such an awesome sight, self realization is the U.S.

Of the mice and humane beings who live & die, if you knew why, you'd be drop dead gorgeous!

Awaiting the penance to say words I understand as bowing down, genuflecting to a mondo dicks

Torn asunder, death's end after success living & saving wealth that can't buy the mob sex of tricks

Immortality is not in the cards of this world, it's a conceptual commitment to broken up promises

Loathing Truth, hoard of lying liars who know Mighty Nothingness, it's about mob rule, Menses!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER XVIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 6:66 AMPST

{ #DonateTimeMoneyLifeBlood { https://youtu.be/cjbgZwgdY7Q }until you perish the Word made flesh, this & that of the #Woke monkeys . . . drafted this mighty word salad while listenin' to the #MightyWhiteys @ArmstrongAndGetty on @kste650AM & when they can practive #Silence, listenin' to the fabulous synchopation of #ExtinctionIsImmanent link @ https://youtu.be/izOa3-AX8zQ }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#LetsGoBrandon #SayItAintSoJoe #BidinHarris2024 #ChinaKungFu #IpMan #CainCarradine

GOLD MINE'S HOLE, THOR PROMISED IT WAS HOMER'S FOOL ERRAND

First contact with Thor's kin from mother to caretaker to partners at the scene of the crime

On Earth as it is in Heaven, whether you believe in Hell or not has nothing to do with Time

Space is infinite, don't you know?  If you did not know, believe me, It Is infinitesmal as well

A moment in Time is all we get if we're lucky, living long & prospering takes angels who fell.

Being created by the universal parent of the X & Y chromosomes, I've got no rhyme to reason

Matter & Form animated by Verve that's invisible while living & indivisible as an undead son

Material girls wanting the desires their fathers & grandfathers afforded them, it's a sunburn

You get what you give and if you give it all, now & then, you get absolutely nothing in return.

Back to here and now, where words of mankind matter, there are no words without any hu-men

Made out of grunts and nods, pointing at persons, places and things until the In & Out made Zen

All about the burgers, you only need one or two every day, 50 burgers every month, I will survive

On the backroads in the forest preserves and greenbelts by the creeks, you feelin' my hand jive?

But I ain't got no home since the orphanage let me go because I kept flunkin' out of high school

I joined the US Space Force but got discharged because I killed a soul with an M-16, what a fool

It was a ricochet but the general died, decorated and four stars, it was all my fault, I'm all sorry sir

In any case, life goes on or it doesn't, in my case, I'll survive, I'll feel very sad but it's not to die for.

So, here it is at the entrance to the pit where you'll either win or lose life for love of a golden rock

Precious due to a low quantity produced by this dying Earth ball of stardust, I got 3 wishes & luck

The trick is to have received the instructions to follow, didn't get the trick, show me what you got

You know how it is, the strong survive and the weak die before their soul is ready to burn the pot.

Follow Alice, don't follow me, she's gone down the rabbit hole all dressed up for Sunday service

No banquet anyone ever bargained for, it's just what it is and that's all it is, all too humane spice

Trapped or saavy enough to avoid the bacon & cheese baits, hiding the Ends' bullit triggered snap

Busted the tailgunner's spine, snapped the neck of the rodent, stash free of fecal VAX plague sap.

Boys n' girls 'round here don't hardly give a hoot 'bout the rights & wrongs of unholy forefathers

It's all about the Benjamins you earn, spend & leave to the kin when you cash in to grim reapers

More than one I'd say, knowin' there's millions of souls to be placed or destroyed, this means war

No way to breed on one middle path, deaf thunder's dark light, tragedy's pathos, Homer & Thor.

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r j j  stephan, i

c. BLOVEMBER XVIth, MMXXI Anno Domini, Mardi @ 6:11 AMPST

{ Kicked out while listenin' to @BrooksAndDunne #MyMaria & #HITS link @ https://youtu.be/gPoICeX33vY }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

{ CRASH BASH & THE STASH #SpaceAndTimeFoolsErrands #PingingBidinism #PingPongims #GoldenEaringsRadarLove }