PLUTO ROCKS THE HOUSE @DarylsHouse @SmokeyRobinson @DarylHall

IT'S DOG EAT DOG 'Come & Take 'Em', STOP CRYIN', SAM, I AM, I THINK?  #winkwink

Dirty lowdown monkeys ate 'em all, hungry to make the excreted consciousness of God's good

Spell the DOG backward and you know what you get, this here stuff, right here is the real deal

Lowdown below the ground of being, it's the most that a human being can handle, being food

Here afore when I was hungry, ate all skin, flesh, muscles & sinew down to the bone, how I feel.

Like it or not, you're here and now too, so take a walk down the block's squares, move away son

Pink phones for the flipside of the pandemic, all the idiots died on the hills fighting the bad fight

We all got woke up in the middle of the dead of night, above and below the grounded, fatal flight

The night sky was clear black and the stars of the blown cosmic egg remain, burning out my fun.

I know I am a witness of this amazing conglomeration of rhythm and blues for a spell, a tick tock

Carrying on the tradition of the survivors who remained alive, avoided being cooked by a @Glock

Nothing to do with violence, it's the nature of the things themselves, check your heart & holy soul

All yours, parents, kids, brothers & sisters y'all can't talk to me, can't you see?  #LetsRockAndRoll!

Penance in the penitentiary to live by, do unto others and watch your back, they're comin' for you

Teach your children what your fathers and mothers taught you, be a thief or a saved believer fool

Somebody will love you someday but you'll never know who, it's a secret admirer of empty holes

Black or White, invisible to the naked eyes that see the rods and cones of blackened white fools.

In the darkness, eyes see nothing clearly, feeling the only thing left in the darkness, your true Self

Being the darkness never gets old since it's not young, it's got no age, it's got no time for top shelf

Smoked and risen up to the limit of blues skies and clouds of ocean drops of Jupiter's moon rocks

Bums wakin' up under the freeway's overpass, the police cars arrive, cherries aglow, siren phuqt!

Five A.M.'s long enough to die for children of the gods, motherless children on a road's red dirt

Sunny southern weather far, far away from the Sierra foothills, a blink is all I can feel, never hurt

Devoid of my Will to survive for no reason other than to get old & decrepit or croak all accidental

South Sacramento to north Corona, all the skies were blue in the day & a black void above Hehl.

Woodstock to Seattle and San Diego to Bangor, crisscrossed the 48, sailed & flew o'er a rainbow

Everywhere freedom rang in my ears, I fought for it at that personnel desk during the War o' Nam

Me and you, left over but not forgotten by the boys and girls who left for heaven, hell and limbo

Lookin' up at the sky as you've no will power left to defend your heart & soul, Ends my videocam.

Hands off my weapons that I use to defend my inner being's presence here inside a skeleton, son

We have all been here before now and we're still here now and we'll be here forever, danm Sam!

Seeds planted in the ashes of the blown stardust, a happening in a figment of divine imagination

No place like the present, since neither past nor future, I mediate duality, then I Am what I Am.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, March 13th, 2021 Anno Domini

{ Jammed while listenin' to @CrosbyStillsNashYoungTaylorReeves #DejaVu link @ https://youtu.be/MvGCOXahbcc }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

#NoAnswersHereThereOrAnywhereElse #BigIdeasLilDicks #GDDirtyZLowDown

YOU HAVE NOTHIN' ON ME, I PLAYED YOUR GAMES, I WON, YOU LOSE PLAYER

Among the boys and girls who roam the Catholic schools of the 2nd city, some in Purgatory

Consumed in a deadly blaze in the 1900's way back when kids jumped out of windows, son

To get away from the hot fire lickin' just like the World Trade Center towers, only two story

Poor young babies & their mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers, all devastated forever by One.

Now they would have probably been the dead grandparents of children never born to Gods

Above and below this planet's rock and dirty water, full of silver, gold and the seeds of sods

Makin' the green to die for and the salty, open sea to be buried with Davey Jones' gem sack

Down under there somewhere that no eyeballs in a head can ever see, it's darker than black.

On the brighter side of Sam, I am, just think that nothing can mutate the past, only here, now

With a wave of a magic wand or utterance of a magic spell of words in a lingo of eerie tongues

Sounding like important information from the looks on the faces uttering the toothless harangue

Yet, it's not anything more than that there's an idiot that survived childbirth and certain death.

Temporary in context of Earth's wobbling revolutions upon it's axis & orbits around a final Burn

A Sun from a Big Bang or at least our imaginary construction of logic and reason, it's not my turn

Exhausted & metabolized, like smoke in a dream, it was just there, now it's all gone, yet I remain

An egotistic personality disorder of the psyche, inherited from random recombinant DNA, insane!

Function of symbols, dots & lines of an alien culture that became extinct, moons ago, when I died

Not that you can fathom what I know if you know what I mean, but philosophy said that God lied

Nobody wrote a thing down that God ever said, all religion & analytic syllogisms may be damned

To be or not to be was never the only question, the last one was, "So, who is Pluto?"  #FinalCram!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Friday, March 12th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 1:11 PMPST

{  YOU will die if you don't #RollWithItBaby per @SteveWinwood #LosinYourTouchSignifiesItsCominDown link @ https://youtu.be/u_vkKozA8OI }

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#EyesDontCare #AllIWannaDo #JustLetMeGo

<3 YOU? <3

I BEGGED YOU TO STAY, HONEY'S HOLY SMOKE GOT ME OFF, ON THE GRIDIRON

Wonder white bread lumped into a love-blind bleed out your DNA, an itty bitty mind of man

It's as real as reality ever gets, in your face, right there in front of your jive punk arse human

Monks or street urchin derelicts and ladies who speak to the walls, as you sit down in chairs

Not that she wanted to stop & speak with herself, she was talkin' to Jesus' God downstairs.

I served the masses for the masses, I left the scenes above and below the sacred communion

All of the wine in the safe place, where the blood is kept to drink with the origin of my cosign

Mental pictures of mothers nurturing and abusing the innocent and blind babies of God's dam

Pink inside and burnt brown and black on the outside, in on the full burning of the atoms I am.

Come with me or not right now, you will go all alone if you go without me, it's alright, it's fine

Monkeys are bred to copy the cats that came before they got here, it's expedient for the rhyme

Millions of kilometers away from here, it turns out to be an astronomical 93 million mile unit

Freedom bought for some silver and gold doubloons from a pirate treasure chest of the sea spit.

Corners for the gangs and the beggars who can't succeed while here and now, it's impossible, so

Do what you can, people can change me and you in a New York City moment, it's worth a blow

To see how this all goes down, like a bank robbery and the death of the master's mind, it's so sad

Being with me was important, being with you was of singular importance, karma spent, too bad.

Knowledge of the wisdom was the power I had and lost it all to be found in the rough, on a green

Putting in the holy emptiness is all I had to do, eighteen or thirty six times fifty, low scoring seen

Slicing and hooking the drives with the wood or the iron got me right into sand traps and rough

Scored, ate lunch, drove home, swam laps in my pool, fell asleep on the back porch, smoked stuff.

All alone, you went home finally because you had to, refueling is the way of the warrior fist fight

Defensive and evasive tactics win the day when the bad guy wants to beat your head out of sight

Unwound and devastatingly effective in the art of defensive tactics, in pain of being earthbound

Flight's over in the end of someone else's life who misjudged their own safety, hammer's down.

Full load of 65,000 pounds of TNT in back of my conventional MACK, driving the Monopoly games

I pass go but can't collect the 200 bucks and eventually I accidentally land on the go to jail square

It ain't my fault, the luck of the draw, the roll of the die, my parents left me orphaned, told me so

Heart broke on me, THAT SAID, a reputation destroyed, being with you, holy, juiced up do-si-do.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, March 12th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 1:11 AMPST

{ Drafted relentlessly jammin' @SmokeyRobinson #HeavenForbid #LoveBlindInALoopAllInMyMind #IDontDareWhatTheySay link @ https://youtu.be/0P2a6aLDkkM }

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W.W.A.R.D.?