#FlowingNorthToSouthToEastToWest #CantYouObserveReality ?

VEIL HIDING HOLY SCAT’s 1’s 0’S

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Saturday, July 6, 2019

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You may desire things and immortality and all that but you know it’s what you all get

A bag of bones searchin’ for the place to rest and pretend that back-chat is tête-à-tête

Marvelous and most precious are the gasps and deep breaths of the things we saved

Ones who don’t breathe the gassy air become one step beyond the grave, all too brave.

Roses of the garden along with the other dead flowers in the graveyard to undertake

208 bones from tip of toe to the top of the cross-boned skull, never again to be seen

Underground above the start dirt and overboard within the oceanic sea-salted dank

Spectral colors infrared to ultraviolet and super and sub sonic sound, lo-hi toe bank.

What you don’t know will not necessarily hurt you but it may shock you to feel It, hot bloods

From the sleeping midget or giant, even the sleeping perfect man and woman, fake demigods

Pertaining to the love and the survival skills of the ones who heard Truth through a grapevine

Dissecting conclusions of eclectic guesses of wise-men, nothing’s left underneath matrix skin.

X’s and O’s and Zeroes and Ones force the hand to move up/down, left/right, back-flip splat

Lost minds in the end have become lost due to their inability to extrapolate from bull’s scat

Which is flung like corned beef hash on Sunday morning after a long night sleepin’ by a fire

Once dawn opened sky to the red and blue, pure white and red clouds, symbolic funeral pyre.

Apes and men appear to not only have similar forms skeleton but also, they all think alike

In nobody’s trance from the US K-12 experience, not hypnotized by the day or week or year

Never can tell who tells you the truth and who lies to you because it could be everybody here

Inside chapel-temple’s house of worship where nothing lurks for you, boogie with bogyman!

Men cry sometimes at least some men do, some men never cry or they will curl up and all die

Like leaves separated from the branch of the tree, where the sap flows, we’re drones, dead on

It is what happened after the Big Bang if there ever was one that actually happened, come on

Everybody knows that monkeys caused this happening yet we forget about it, you, God’s eye.

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r j j stephan, i

c. July 6th, 2019 A.D. @ 11:11 AM PST

{ drafted in the presence of a #CajunQueen listenin’ to a cornucopia of rock, start with Creedence Clearwater Revisited aka #Revival #BornOnTheBayou & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/wIjUY3pjN8E }

#WWARD

#Diversity #TruthBeTold #GravitationalCollapse & #SingularityEventHorizons #DoubleSpeedOfLightWarp @HootieAndTheBlowfish

ON AN INFINITE BIG BANG’S UNIVERSAL BURDEN, SINGULAR QUANTUM AD INFINITUM, BLACKHOLES, DARKSTARS & THE EVENT HORIZON

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Friday, July 5, 20

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Experts out of nowhere, neither in Space or out of Space, no Time or Space of God Am It

What It is is the Unknown, you may count on that as a premise to rejected dictionary chit

Which collapses your mind and my presence into the speck of being what It is, Eve’s atom

Nucleus which contains the consciousness of babies and old ladies who bury the old men.

Who and what is this thing itself, driving the professors wild with anticipation of an ending

Wondering why the equations of mathematical inequality of the vacuum of the Void O-ring

Event Horizon of Black Hole inside your own head, blind men of the Sun know the idiot role

Sucking feels good to the containers which devour the matter for function, to annihilate Soul.

Utter failure in the light of day and the void of the night, knowing the Earth just spins the dirt

Asteroid dust or an illusion of consciousness’ trick or treat to the being, the pretender of hurt

Nothing matters at the end of gravitational collapse, morals and ethics of humanity fade out

Back into a place that shrinks to no place, into thing that is no thing, no Space, my #Sinfinity.

Einstein and Springsteen could finish the Form and the Matter in a Rock Solid Life Fate

Nobody is getting out of this world, this pursuit of happiness in the middle of chaos’ sea

Will never end until the Void collapse before the repetition of the neutrons-electrons tea

Supernova right there in front of your eyes, neutron star weighing an infinite mass weight.

Body deteriorates, watch the corpses rot into the marrow of the holy bones, ashes to dust

It ain’t gold, it ain’t silver and it ain’t your mother’s kind of explaining her physics of lust

I really don’t mind and don’t care what you or anyone else on the planet thinks about It

Shed light on the darkness bears witness to the fade to black, Nothing is clear but #Black!

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r j j stephan, i

c. July 5th, 2019 A.D. @ 9:11 AM PST

{ drafted while formulating an hypothetical formula to discover the meaning of the Unknown and your own father’s mustache & listenin’ to #HowLargeIsTheUniverse video on youTube link @ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G2DXX-RczQ0 }

 F I N I S

sssssssssss INSPIRATIONAL SPACE BASED PLATFORM OF THIS AM sssssssssss

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/VISTA_(telescope)

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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Margaret_Lindsay_Huggins

Margaret Lindsay, Lady Huggins

Born 14 August 1848

Dublin, Ireland

Died 24 March 1915 (aged 67)

in London, England, GB

born Margaret Lindsay Murray, was an Irish-English scientific investigator and astronomer Along with her husband William Huggins she was a pioneer in the field of spectroscopy and co-wrote the Atlas of Representative Stellar Spectra (1899).

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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henrietta_Swan_Leavitt

Henrietta Swan Leavitt

Born July 4, 1868

Lancaster, Massachusetts, U.S.

Died December 12, 1921 (aged 53)

Cambridge, Massachusetts, U.S.

Residence Cambridge, Massachusetts

Nationality American Citizenship United States Alma mater Radcliffe College, Oberlin College Known for #LeavittsLaw: the period–luminosity relationship for Cepheid variables Scientific career: Astronomy Institutions: Harvard University

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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Annie_Jump_Cannon

Annie Jump Cannon

Born December 11, 1863

Dover, Delaware, U.S.

Died April 13, 1941 (aged 77)

Cambridge, Massachusetts, U.S.

Nationality American Citizenship United States Alma mater Wellesley College, Wilmington Conference Academy, Radcliffe College Known for Stellar classification Awards Henry Draper Medal (1931) Scientific career Influences Sarah Frances Whiting, American physicist and astronomer

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#ItIsNotWhatItIs #YouMayNotBeHereNowOrAnytime #LetItSlide

CHANCE FORTUNATO & SONS *

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Thursday, July 4, 2019

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Gloom’s doom has descended into #Chance in the city of angels, a #BugsBunny black & white

Maybe a little bit of bronze and gold left over from the melted iron ore dance, planetary flight

Believe the fossils are the dead and gone starburst’s memorabilia of the #BigBang, let’s dance

I lost my mind a while back in the SKOR so I don’t need to justify my service, my drafted 1A.

Boom, boom, boom so I escaped the ultimate damage, the terminal blight of an open mouth

Eatin’ the dirt and livin’ on the side streets where you can drop a deuce between Winnebagos

Not that you care but it’s hard to live with strangers by the railroad tracks, old bastards play

A freight train moving ten miles an hour, waitin’ for your hands to grab a hold and fly away.

In my humble opinion, the darkness will swallow all of the good, bad and ugly faces in doom

Gloom will finish the rest in the closet of bombs and UFO men, come on y’all, supreme divine

That’s all it is, we’all here for a few twists, wobbles and turns, punks sober or drunk on wine

Priests and hobos, presidents, kings and my God in heave, the Queens of the species’ groom.

Don’t shoot the messenger if you can’t handle the Truth, it ain’t my fault that this here is It

Ma and pa found out in about 80 or 90 years, give or take that it’s more like #Put & #Take

Nothing to do with prayers and salutations of the Void, Absolute absence of presence’s screw

In a nutshell or in the nuts’ DNA, the pointlessness is obvious only if y’all are my moody blue.

Over and out for Roger and Wilco because the wavelengths and frequencies have dissipated

Into the twilight zone’s ether where all men on this planet fear to go, there’s doom and gloom

All there is in the darkness of Outer Space, twisted outside a cracked mirror’s reflection is me

I am what it is and you and the rest are not going to die when it’s time for me to die, oh glee!

Finally, all alone again in the Ether whippin’ the star into photon shape, paid well #NotBeMe

Cause and effect of the prime First Cause is Absolute empty, atomless without nucleic acidity

Mythological method to fool all of the people all of the time only worked until today, Omega

In a rejection mode, exhaust fumes stayin’ in lit up without me, no phuqn doubt, I am Alpha!

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r j j stephan, i { * @ChanceFortunato is a fictional alter-ego of yours truly, take a chance! }

c. 4 juillet 2019 Anno Domini; 07h11 - Heure normale du Pacifique

{ Parles-vous Francais? No? LOL, drafted while loopin’ The Rolling Stones #DoomAndGloom on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/rPFGWVKXxm0 }

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