#RawMeat #RollIsNowSlowed

SLOW YO’ ROLL, WHAT D’YOU SAY?

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Richard Joseph Stephan·Friday, July 31, 2020

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There we go with the anonymity and the slander of the followers of the idiots and the morons

Maybe I’m wrong but haven’t we taught our welfare children to have respect for hard work?

No? Oh, maybe this is what we get when we have compassion for unwed and divorced moms

A black-outfitted, jack-booted riff-raff is the end of the Welfare State, It extinguished slums.

Excuse me a moment while indulging in some original musings about the nature of nothing

Absolute zero to discuss or even put into any words at all, have mercy on my plastic brothers

Infinity to the rescue when the dominant and subordinate cannot get along without a mind

Losing it and not being able to relocate it leads to the psychological trauma of Earth lovers.

Bringing the girl scouts to the bake sale to make some cookies from scratch, minty peanuts

Once and for all, all is One and One for all like musketeers who are lost in the matrix deal

Pop goes the weasel and it explodes into the virtual Void, with the #COVid19 on it’s tail

Then it comes, if I’ve made no mistakes, the end of the world as I know it, no angel or god.

Pens and sticks in the dirt laid out the best laid plans, all were defeated one by one & now

You and your baggage have no room on this journey together, it’s you alone or the highway

How I’m leavin’ you behind with my kin, it’s dangerous air, do not cough it up or sneeze PM’s

Options are dwindling and there are only two appropriate thought songs of Humuhumu’s.

Bums and moguls mixing it up on the plains down to the valleys and to top #Cornpop goons

Why? Something is missing and of great value to someone, if they cannot find it, have a fit

Mercury electronically emanated all the way to Pluto and now we’ve mighty mouse cartoons

It’s gender neutral, man and woman, two faces of one mother and one father, Unmoved It.

Theoretically and practically a mixture of empty sky and high hopes for impossible dreams

Held hostage for the keys to lock her up in the dark slammer, it’s my grief lost to bitter blows

Microscopic dope fiends in your DNA inherited from the homo sapiens of the cave schemes

Going DOWN because we came from there, this black hole was the only way to slow our rolls.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Friday, July 31st, 2020 A.D @ 12:12 PM PST

{ Tied this up while listenin’ to Armstrong & Getty on @kste650AM & during commercials listening’ to Samantha Fish rockin’ youTube link @ https://youtu.be/XEDgMsI7fd8 }

#SoulVaccination t #TakeHerToTheRightAndDip @SamanthaFish @TowerOfPower @GrahamHancock

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#ExpressYourself #ProtectYourself @Nickelback @PINK @Madonna @CharlesWright

PARADIGM SHIFT TO BRAVO ZULU

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Richard Joseph Stephan · Tuesday, July 28, 2020

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My house is inaccessible to all of y'all, it was hard work to inherit this legendary gemstone

It’s on Earth away from the entire civilization of history and its ilk, everything is all but gone

If I am a hypocrite then I’d be lying to you if I said it was all going to be OK, it’s all good now

From now on, presence in the oneness is the End and the beginning you can’t recall as a cow.

A scene from a movie on film or a play on the stage puts you in the lead actor’s role, the One

Nothing left here and now but you, no relatives, friends or servants, just you, that’s all, alone

Dreaming at night or in the day, it winds up being your final option, all green lights turn red

Not that you want to be in eternal darkness but that’s where the genome & galaxy is headed.

I am in the confessional telling another man who promised to be celibate, that I was in a fix

Why am I doin’ that other than they told me to when I was 7, in Latin and English rhetorics

Slow the spread, though born and raised in the middle of the city of Bad Smells, in shikaakwa

My kind of town early on then it kicked me out due to the sixties hippy disease, honor ghosts!

Boiled the H2O off of the Earth into the sky up to the stratosphere, holy ether, holy mother

Desire and need to move away from Mother Earth & Me isn’t a very good idea, my brother

A frog, an amphibian that moves in Titicaca Lake - Lago Titicaca and it will become extinct

#ScrotumFrog on the way out of the gene pool, nothing wants to eat It, it is immortal, P!nk

It ain’t my fault about the need to bleed or the crime to rhyme, word up and down by the way

Funny yet upsetting since you’re next on the menu, there’s nothing but the Soylent Green ape

The ones who drank the kool-aid and are now the immortals who cannot lose their soulscape

As it is & always will be, anchors away my boy, forget me on the map, climbin’ stairway eyes.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Tuesday, July 28th, 2020 A.D. @ 07:55 AM PST

{ Drafted in the middle of #ShakinHands with Nickelback’s 18 million followers link @ https://youtu.be/EAsvVmPIi-Q }

near Malta, at an undisclosed location!