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Saturday, May 02, 2020

#TheBeachboys, #SavoyBrown #TomWaits in concert together, only here & now, not in the #RealWorld


REASON WITH YOUR OWN ENDS *
Richard Joseph Stephan · Saturday, May 2, 2020
---- #ScratchYourItchIfYouCan #YouCannot ----
Regardless who you are, you’ll get lucky and run into Nirvana musica or girls’ pure hysteria
Way inside the deep not the shallow, just within a corduroy, 2 shakes of a lamb’s tail e Log
What that is, today and tonight, is a good fight to remain healthy and alive, blue sky sclera
All for One, me for my wife who accompanies my bones on the trip along the riverside’s fog.

Whether at once or in due time, the facts of life remain same as the old tune, BC or AD DNA
Survival of the most fit among the random genetic recombinations over the course of star life
All sacrosanct philosophy of the ones who’ve survived genome disease and carnivorous strife
Die in the sea’s deep end or be buried, burned or trapped in a #FoolsMate, checkmate, I play!

Alternatives are scarce but more or less favorable to everyone on the planet Earth but me
Only because I fear my own shadow as well as the other mental images emerge from a Void
Mirror image of what you see right after you die, right after your eternal anesthetic elixir tea
Nothing, absence of your mind and your body and your people, all gone baby, God’s android!

Hold up one minute, just a second, let me say this about that whether you like it or not, chill
Just because you thing you’re so pretty and just because you think you’re so smart, I agreed
No argument for the alternative that you’re both plain or ugly and ignorant and stupid, still
After all of that education in the public, private and parochial schools of learning to #Pee.

How many ways y’all can speak the sound of words to descendants of Babel’s Persian bevels
Heaven and Hell dissociate the souls and spread between seven continents of land, sea levels
It is what it is by the grace of the living and dead folks who preceded US, I used to be so fine
Faded away form and matter yet, Ends, here and now, deep hickRap, blob of a minion mind.

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r j j stephan, i * Y’all know #Ends right? Y’all will know what Karma means then. OK? OK.
c. Saturday, May 2nd, 2020 Anno Domini @ 7:11 Ante Meridien
{ Form shaped from the bubble inside and outside of this Time Warp, trying to annihilate the #StarWars mentality of humanity for the #AliensAmongUs, fomenting #ViralTerrorism to provide for the #ExtinctionOfTheSpecies & listenin’ to #TheBeachBoys LIVE at the Monterey County Fairgrounds Big Sur, California March 10th, 1970 A.D. #AllDayLong link @ https://youtu.be/18MS1eKAvTQ }

FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Friday, May 01, 2020

#Genesis #MorganWallen #CrestOfTheTidalWave #DownDownDown #CaliforniaGirls #Beachboys

WE’VE NO IDEA, CHECK PLEASE?
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Richard Joseph Stephan · Friday, May 1, 2020
--- #DontPick #DontGrin ---
At the finale of the story, one’s left, killed all of the pain and doom, settled gun & sword duels
With everyone in the deep gloom problem, a reaction of the mind to It, shamed and shunned
You live, you die, everything does, no exceptions to a Categorical Imperative of a creepy tools
Ends of the origin is inevitable, immortality is a fine imaginary notion, an illogical induction.

Think about being left to one’s own ingenuity instead, civilizations of 2020 AD’s viral nudge
Out of cash, out of savings, out of food, out of a job, out of my mind, out of the closet’s chest
Gypsy freedom comes down to this, no fear left here, prisonors jumped off of the cliff’s edge
Where the bad and evil are one and the same, mama & papa all good, bad & last hope at best.

Gravity is the name we’ve assigned, where the graves go, underground, even urn ashes do
Eventually, the mass and the pity from the Origin’s left over data bank run out of steam too
Coming to know the power of wisdom means Nothing matters but feelin’ up a pretty gown
I’ve gone and come back, went back a few times to make certain, it’s alright, atoms blown!

Before the conception of the 1st plant and animal, a rockstar atrophied, a dream to be human
Fault & blame of nobody or nothing, a random collision of subatomic particles of sand, man
Just the dead star it’s always been floating around pretending to be just another speck of dust
Gold and lead are the matter and divine, burning gas is the fuel, what I am is what I am, Rust.

Stand up and sit down, lay down, fall down, get down and the last is all you have to do, for It
It being the thing itself, to know it, what it is that exists and why you’re part of It at all, in Ra
Meaning the One that is asleep due to it’s existential essence not allowing any alternative, Ga
It’s matter, it’s energy, it’s a logrhythm of keys & notes on an infinite xylophone scale, Schit!

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r j j stephan, i
c. Friday, May 1st, 2020 Anno Domini @ 4:44 Post Meridien PST
 

FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

#CaseyAtBat #MAYday #MayDay #OneMay2020 #WordUpsCuz #ColorBlind #ActinTheFoo #NumberNineBongBang @MAYDAY #MAYDAY #GDI

EVIL LIVE, BACKWARD & FORWARD
Richard Joseph Stephan · Friday, May 1, 2020
-------------- #Shallowness ---------------
There is no reason in #Wu-Han to doubt me since you’re not hearing this, you’re the minions
It will take y’all either an hour or two minutes to go through the faux original reproductions
Movies that won’t move any more, those are both pictures and memories, we greatfully dead
Not only the men and women, the dogs, cats, snakes and birds Noah got in Antarctica’s bed.

It’s a saga without significance, like the last words of a dead guy or gal, like #WhatTheHeck
Or divine #Form of matter that comes out a burning ball of gas, It expands and It collapses
Created Creator for comfort to edge out the doomsayers, the heroes of us, #AllHandsOnDeck
If you’ve been to the edge of this world, Earth, your town, city, country or continent, ya know!

One thing, you and I don’t actually know anything at all, nobody knows anything for certain
There’s the uncertainty that you’ve got to entertain, as a septic, One that is true to only One
I mean, before I can figure out any type of algebraic equation or geometric 3D calculus, I die
What good was that to come and go without an answer to the question, what da physiques UP?

Glory days of the danm Yankees from the Big Apple are all gone, all we got is the replays @10
But it’s better than just the #Words comin’ out of our #Yaps, it’s a faux pas of evolution, sin
Meaning what happens when you disobey the law is the sin and what you get is the big stick
That’s punishment for the crime of disregarding sacred rules of the road, facts of life’s dick.

All you ever were and always will be is an egg, fertilized to think that you’re a #BigShot, yo
You will find out in the end regardless of your #BlindFaith from the #BrightLights of Chicago
Or Jersey, the NYC Apple or City of Angels, Miami, Seattle or Nome, nobody gets out alive, eh
Nobody gets OUT alive, #Leftists left 3 #Rightists on base, #GamzOver Adam, Eve’s #Today!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Vendredi 1er mai 2020 (dans l'annĂ©e du Seigneur) Anno Domini A.D., @ 11:11 Ante Meridien (AM) Heure normale du Pacifique (PST)
{ Drafted being inundated by the #Minions whereever they came from & listening to the Sounds of the mighty #TowerOfPower CONCERT from #GoldStateOfBeingCalifornia, youTube link @ https://youtu.be/LngXJ5kwt84?t=63 }
S icilianphilosophy's coup d'Etat 
#MayDay #DontTellOnSnitches
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?