#GoodyGoodyForMe

START AT THE ENDING, AN EAGLE WILL BEGIN @SECTION 92 *

Fools cannot be fooled so, there'll come a time when every human becomes a good liar

Seeing things themselves, their form and their essence are essential to the stars hot fire

Mind open for energy & matter to be absorbed like a thieves in the twilight, hot godson

Suppertime never missed like Bfast & dinner, 'cause mama's cool hands were frycookin'.

Where you're homeless, out of jail, out of prison, out of your mama's home, ain't sheet

If you're a burden to society, sing a song, immerse into a holy mind, God's COVid19 fleet

In an electric chair, a gas chamber, a gallows or a shove off a High Mountain, junk's a Fix

Enough ice cream, pudding, cake and homeless camps, we need more drugs for addicts.

It's gonna get really tricky in a minute or two, you'll know it when you feel it, AHA segway

Bridge from here to there, no matter where it is, anywhere on a solar system's highway

This sun or any other star in any other galaxy has an origin and will have a dissolution Id

Gone already & won't be coming back ever again, it's a scree to the SMART, I am The Kid.

Abort yourself not someone else, in your or someone else's egs, it's CODED RNA humane

Ready to animate the Thing that remains at One, at rest just because that is "The Law"

Substantial shapes of forms from one to mega-million cell bags of an ant or Great Dane

Outcomes of burnt incomes are successes of future carcasses, already gone, talon, claw.

Hurting nobody and feeling no pain, no need for the karma to recall the errors to pay for

No money or any friendship is worth staying with noone who cannot follow logic's score

As if to be or not to be isn't the only question which might elicit, favorable purple blood

Conquered the antibodies, metabolized their armed, dangerous RNA, now It's high God.

Fly away, deteriorate from bone to skin colored clear, you culture beats the drum, boom

Cymbols crashin' vibration into places never visited without the tastes of golden books

Eli & Dickie will have come down from heaven and if so, they hadn't been given a room

None left above and only one left below, near the core of Earth, water to go, the crooks.

Optimistic protagonist will start the trouble and move it to the ending, a farce in an egg

Inside of a cosmic container of dream-like states of being all too human, as a hole's peg

Fits into anyplace in Space you can enter an 'x' same as a 'y' or an 'o', it's one & the same

Event horizon inside or outside of the thing itself, a substance unmoved, you're so lame!

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r j j  stephan, i    *Header is a conceived fetus in conception of immaculate me & YOU!

c.  Mercredi, 4-13-2022 @1010 PMPST

{ #immigrandOmygod drafted...while jammin' to some @ChicagoTheBand #GoodyGoody in a loop link @ https://youtu.be/bn8viWNfLyc }

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#CHICAGO @ChicagoTheBand #MoonlightSerenede @AllmanBrothers #CaseyAtBat #WildWildWest #Idiocracy

SIGHS, GOOD THINGS & WOKE-UP DOWNSIDE BYTES *

For once, you know the Truth about Nature, of Life & Death's sleepy walker

Listenin' to @Chicago #GoodyGoody Goddess' loop of satisfaction's rascals

Musicians & singers who exhibit the things themselves in suicidal homicide

Unlike the philosophers and scientists who present the Truth as Lies, i lied.

About everything on Earth, above and below it, there is nothing & that's all

I am not kidding, ask any cosmonaut, astronaut or dead soul kickin' the stall

Bad goods comin' from everywhere, left & right gettin' it all in a black hole

Disappearing in the final appearance, smoke and mirrors broken, Ho Ho Ho.

Monkeys are the minors, philosphers and scientists explain it all, evolve me

Halleluja that I've got the reason's infinite time in Space to get it down, see

Cleared with the authority both above and below the surface, dreamer's up

Awakened, no longer stiff as a rigor mortis corpse, dead life's herb tea cup.

Had the blues because the used to be the ends of the means, I'm cool as ice

For once in the existence of humanity, set back on heels, on my toes is nice

Y'all lie awake all night long, all of y'all is sleepin' & I'm fixin' y'all's flat tires

Planets awake on the Other Side from wherever I am, Al's all balls of fire!

Hoorah, home runs, winning three pointer, holes in One, it's all about goals

Groomed in the middle of chaos and destruction, pending doom boy's roles

Up and down, in and out for the rest of your born days, don't let it all go far

Keep notion close to your vest, you'll be gone, they'll mourn, hardy har har!

Broke into infinitesmal pieces in a barrel of dynamite, ready for a blow job

It's comin' up whether I like it or not, a holy explosion of TNT via DNA blob

Felt like a volcano or a little, bitty geyser of Love & Gusto, in an oak barrel

Rascals move me, rascals trained me, young or old, One, Many, a hard cell.

Call it love to set you back on your heels, it feels like what they warned me

Facts of Life were important, the love of the girls was left out, altar boy see

I was holy and sacred to the church's stations of the cross, holy boy, scholar

Musician playin' poetry in motion, swappin' wine & bread for blood & body.

You got yourself a good thing when you just wish that something's true, it is

Middle of the senses and comprehension that you're One fortunate sun kiss

Wrong turns on the right roads led to the place in Space where God collides

With or without COLLECTION #92, gods, God, Universal Oneness, He sighs!

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r j j  stephan, i, *DreamLittleDreamOME

c.  Mardi, 4-12-2022 @ 444 AMPST

{ Drafted while jammin' to @ChicagoTheBand #GoodyGoody in an infinite loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/bn8viWNfLyc }

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#TestYourChestLoveless #SweetSourSheet

STROKIN' ODDJOBS, TULIPS BUM-STROLLIN' ON THE M.A.D. MAD,WILD, WILD WEST *

Roughridin' in the #hood, not my neighborhood, spell the silent 'G' in the 'H" gangster bounce

Now the ground's as hot as the hella Hades where nothing can be done without a short ounce

Partners right here rollin' through the heat of an asphalt dream of cocked-hammer sure flocks

Of men and mice in nothin' but a duck's blind of honkers keepin' the bums warm as the darks.

The slickest outlaw there is don't have no six gun, it's just a slicin' sharp blade, a stroke away

Death pumpin' those swipes and nobody but God can stop the river flow, red, purple & blues

Monkeys, all the white apes and every crawling, burrowing and flying thing, all of a cool Frey

It's all in the picture of the Wild West and the Beasts of the East, North & South on a cruise.

Pounding my chest on the border of my ranch where I live until I'll die, that's the way it is man

I'm goin' where y'all are strollin' on to, the precipice that goes straight home, Mama Earth dirt

My cinders of the honky, dead freaks of the prehistory I'll never know, in geese formation, son

Get in line, keep movin' & know you're gonna do it, so jump the barb wire, a sin infinitum con.

Pink dummies puttin' the chartreuse-haired Hulks and Barbie Dolls through the pain of Gold

You get it & you gotta let it go, you never get it & you never miss it at all, silent facts of life

What you knew since your conception you know now, it's matter, form, time, space & AHA

Now you get it, what it was and always will be is that you see, it's what you get, bla, bla, bla!

Come on down to the where the fair game is wingin' it from the hip, quivering, a drug push

When the thing itself leaves the picture, appears to be the  finale of the dream, a Bum Rush

Nobody's left then the dream ends, God does it, guns a recollection to end humanity's grind

Wild, Wild West sundowns that originate the final curtain's predictable causation of cosigns.

Testing me in dark shadows without starlight makes no difference, I'm cool, hey yo, y'all rang?

Seeing nothing clearly is all I can do without doubt, without fear, without a fool's golden rule

Creek turned into a stream and then to a raging river flowin' to the leftover gas, H2O ain't cool

Wild, wild west SIXGUN tide from beasts too high in the smoke of #CompanyG, MAD's Gang!

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r j j  stephan, i  *DRAW

c.  Lundi, April 11, 2022 @ 911 AMPST

{ Drafted ready for battle during the exchange of weapons of Mutually Assured Destruction & listenin' to #WildWildWest by @ @Will_Smith in an infinite loop, the video is here too @ https://youtu.be/_zXKtfKnfT8 }

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