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ON NATURE & NOTHING SPECIAL *

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Monday, November 25, 2019

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Wake the BLANK up you, mother BLANK and make it snappy pappy, I banged her yesterday

It’s better be the best you’ve ever been once you awaken on your final approach, Ends of Ma

Where life moves once it’s finished with ACTING on the STAGE of terra ferma, made a PLAY

Cherry or apple, maybe gooseberry or the shepherd’s meat pie, surprise protein of grandma.

To the apex of mountains, a protrusion of blown dirt from It’s inside-out, WTF dream’s over

Drum beat to pound Rhythm and animal sinews to pluck and saw, metal and wood to blow It

Air and Water and Fire and the matrix of the stuff, here and now, material world of my mama

Girls know and boys are much to dense to comprehend the thing itself, it’s me you dank fool!

Punks and politicians merge into One to make the HOLE shebang come to cease & desist It

Your mind, your personality, your being is totally dependent on memories, extinction’s CHIT

All there is in the cells of DNA is the code to End The Dream At Will, nothing you can do kids

Jealousy’s Hate cannot be denied once Love and Glory are lost, Time goes by, survive or die!

I have a fix for your tricks, it’s way better than the liquid squirts out the needle or the epipens

For the rest of your life, celebrate that you found out where the power was before al was lost

Banged heads down to your metatarsals, Look Out Below, All Hands On Deck, I overrated It

Your health and your future depend on this one secret, I’ll tell you tomorrow, survive, Be fit!

Formaldehyde full carcasses in the graveyards of dead meat and hollow bones, residue of You

We put out in the Milky Way and we went touched down hard, landed and made groove-tube

Not loved, not hated, in the Milky Way and eating it from the inside a hardcore to outer space

Where wise men fear to go, to whatchamacallit, diddlydoo, thingamabob scat, one God’s Gismo!

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r j j stephan, i

c. LUNDI BLOWVEMBER 25TH, 2019 A.D. @ 4:11 AM PST

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DIVIDING GOD’S DIFFERENTIALS

by

Richard Joseph Stephan · Sunday, November 24, 2019

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It adds up to zero when you step back from the fray and divvy up spoils between Us and Them

X marked the spot more than once, the treasure is now back together in one, a demon's’ gun

A box of dealios with a can of worms, squirmin’ to get free of the dirty soil and grime, my son

You and I don’t know anything more than we did the day we were born free, it’s One’s datum.

Hurryin’ and scurryin’ under a wall’s foundation, in the black or red asset’s debit, YoJimmy !

Acc0unting for the First cell created from Nothing and on to the Final End-Run-Around, slim

On the nature of being a beastie boy, bones leftover in campfires deliver the Word of Psychos

Men pretending that One lives after the beasts’ bones give up the ghost, It ends in dark holes.

Either pound it in with a hammer like a nail or twist it down clockwise, never go in or out, kid

It’s not for you to say or think about since you’re a mere cog in the macrophagic, magic of Id

Armor to provide protection as good as a smoked cigarette gets, Kool to Camel, tobacco tripe

Thank the natives who grew the plants of leaves in meadows, waitin’ for a stoked peace pipe.

Ego dead, super-Ego at the wake, leaving the Id to do as It will do, it’s causation of the effects

The ENDS cannot come to fruition without the ORIGINS, in a posh condo penthouse, or alley

The stuff of grace that fills the coffer full of the Good, The Bad and indeed, The Ugly with sex

Giving it and taking it for the sake of the clan, a genetic pool of me and you, a taboo, my hex.

Frequent trips from the bed to the coffin for the many, they leave it all behind, they wake up

Look around, find the Self right here and now where It has always been, always will be done

Your free will to do anything you please is restricted by the Time and Place here in the Space

Ghetto yeah! It’s all broadcast to two ears of The Many to manipulate goods, dabs and uglys.

Children and their parents will not be spared the injustice, they’re warriors in the empty Void

Trippin’ to the beats of rhythm and white knight rhyme of the turkeys in the Republican roast

Hectic moves, wobbles, spins, rotations, revolutions, just what a PhD doctor ordered, I avoid

Now then, gotta grope in a state of #FakeNews affairs, #WTF in full regalia, up in my Ghost!

It’s be a good night once you find out before the dawn that #EverythingIsEverything, alright?

Completed the mission, satisfied my desires and need to bleed for the mob, the herd of Fight

For the survival of the species, the naturally selected attractions fulfill the need to bleed, Slim

If you dive deep and come up in the shallows, that’s the Way of Warriors, #FAT’S milk scum.

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r j j stephan, i

c. DIMANCHE, BLOVEMBER 24TH, 2019 A.D. @ 6:66 AM PST

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W.W.A.R.D.?

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SOME BEACH ON THE GOLD COAST

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Sunday, November 24, 2019

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Form and matter come One and all to the greatest show on Earth, the only show here up high

For what it’s worth, there’s really no reason for life and death, just to be, to eat, to live or die

Parrots and the 24/7 you get to spend in the real or pretend jungles, concrete or a greenland

Skulls and crossbones leftover with Thanksgiving pumpkin, bird, pig, fruit, jello & cool whip.

Moments after fools who operate the puppets who scream to get out of their sick joker quips

Drop dead gorgeous as it should be when you are as happy as a lark or an idiot to the moons

Torture your mama, who writes scripts for #FamilyGuy & #TwilightZone for gold doubloons

If the almighty origin of heaven and earth actually exists, we need to read the Viking’s runes.

It’s an abomination to be on the way down to the bottom of the barrel of monkeys, sixteen 2’s

Hens are all up in arms with their skimpy wings and chicken legs, they calm down the blues

Pussy cats and bald boys and hairy girls move on from adolescence to elder adulthood boom

Making much ado about nothing, as if it matters that you’re here and now, to die for, soon.

Dads drink too much because their addicted to the alcohol not because of the make-up sex

Blood and bones walked and flew on the way to Oz, still there at the wizard’s happy place

Open books, open minds, wide open legs and arms make the world go around and around

Ad infinitum, wobbling and orbiting the burning balls of a star player of the orbital sound.

Picking up the funk where it left you off the last time you said WTF to me, flip a bird and bee

For you and for me, food for thanks and drinks for love and money, you got change for a 20?

No worries, I cannot believe a thing said about a metaphysical spin, everything is everything

There’s an alternative to Marco Polo, it’s Columbus or the sweet swamp, you said badabing!

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r j j stephan, i

c. SUNDAY, NOVEMBER 24TH, 2019 A.D. @ 01:00 AM

{ drafted while watchin’ Cutaway Compilation Season 4 - Family Guy (Part 5) on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/74S1fQDZYkM }

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