#FoundLongLostFriend #NeverLost #StrongBackSteelToes

HOW LONG WLL SHE BE GONE?  HELL, I'LL CATCH HER ON THE REBOUND

Bad dreams happened right after the good times were over about a minute or a deuce

Unfounded sundown rises for treason's reasons why scat hit the fan, I panned the ruse

Could get back in the bottle where it belongs with the rest of the Daniels' kin, yeah Jack

Black it was right after I laid down to pass out, no lights 'til the sun broke my eyes back.

Simple mind and a complex organism's function of the genome, survival in the fit byte

Throwin' 'em back like I'd been out of fuel for a spell, ready to give some whoopin' buzz

My rocks and rolls movin' the wobble on the dance floor, toe to toe sneakkin' up faster

Than six shots of tequila down the hatch with a system of upchucked downs, shot sure.

Once you know what you've thought you'd never knew, you'll be mind set free forever

No more chains to hold your hands and feet down on the planet's mud & blood seen it

All of the time in this space, from the day I knew I was stuck here in the middle of schit

In my eyes and ears, the tastes and smells left me the golden, Midas touch, I saved her.

Who she was, who she'll be is something she ain't right now, she's perfect as the One

Hot legs and hands too sweet to hold less than a minute, it's the thing itself I feel, son

More to life than this and that is impossible, I got it all from the book's chapter & verse

I ain't higher than an empty hole of a high volcano, fell down, all gone in black hearse.

Table for two was the offer but then you couldn't make it down to the floor, swept off

It happens when the shadows get lit up and you see all of the smoke & a godam cough

Final call for last shots of Tequilla and I took two more before I ran out of hotdog meat

I stumbled out to my jeep & I heard the juke box's last sad song, a Brooks & Dunne kid!

Dreams kept me #Woke so I could see the side that can't see past a last breath's creed

Blinded and believing anything I can't see in the lit up stage, my screensaver's #Fakefax

Smoked up to the god of fire, a match, a flame, heat in the frozen tundra, it's all I need

Fire to heat it up & cool it down, workin' the room for tips & chagrin, I'm jumpin' jacks!

I drank so much I couldn't see straight doin' 173 MPH on the Do-Si-Do I-5, landed in jail

Why did I drink the whole bottle, should of had just a few shots in the darkness' hi-tail

Always sooner than later, the bell gets rung and the thing happens like quietly, we die

Tried not to think about honky tonks & moonshine gin, on forward backwoods, hick fly!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER 6th, 2021 Anno domini @ 5:55 PMPST

{ Common yet rare, one & the same thing is everything, kiss me before I'm long gone, you may not miss me but at least I didn't lie, drafted listenin' to @BrooksAndDunne link @ https://youtu.be/yHG5W4miMTM }

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#SlushFunding #ZappaSlashed #CosmikDebris #BlackPager #FarOutofTime #WayGoneInSpace #EntertainmentThenTheTNT at the #BottomFeeder #TreasureTrove #ShakeYoBooty #BrooksAndDunne #KixAndRonnie #MalcolmXist

 

COWBOY FISHED 'TIL HUMANITY'S EXTINCTION?  GONE FISHIN'...

If you can attempt to find out the reason you've arrived without warning, then just do it fast

There may be no other chance to get the timing right because you know, Timing's everything

It's the only thing that matters in the quest for Love satiation, what mother & father stoned

Dead and gone as everything follows that pattern of extinction, destruction of skin & bone.

It's a word from Romeo to Juliette that counted in the exchange, Love was all you had to say

It's all there ever was since one big bang began the whole shebang, blew up the dream's cover

Nothing was ever safe, it was an illusion necessary to fool the fools into going to sleep forever

Never to awaken & see the light or believe the true and false statements of the holy pretender.

Books with the Word, papers just leaves of the trees, now dead and recorded the flights of Anna

Of mice and men who could repeat ad infinitum forever and ever, 'til the stars atrophy in a Nova

Not super for you or I, just a blown bunch of atomic matter, forming an amorphous glob in Space

Time won't record it, it's not Earth goin' 'round in circles about One Fire's beautiful, burned face.

Into the center of gravity, the thing itself does no good nor evil, it's an unmoved mover of one dot

Less than negative, more than positive, the line is imaginary yet drawn stillborn from lead poison

Pointed pencil neck geeks made and broke the correlaries to the theorems of hypothoses' grist

Ordinary and average are the guys just like me, parents and friends and kin all gone by divine fist.

No reason or rhyme to remain grumpy in the light when it's useless at night as well, turn it over

Give me the goods and the bads and the uglies, all of it is the gist of the story, First Cause's lover

Me & you, we flicked the switch & turned the thing on, we brought ourselves here, drove a Ford

There's no bigger mustang than the one who wore the boots in your family, paid room & board.

Whomever you turn out to be in that urn or coffin you wind up reclining in for the Time of Being

Breath of fresh air or the unacceptable foul snorts of the body snatchers from Hades' angel wing

In a souflet or pot of roasted animal muscle & sinew, life's gone in a whispered, smokin' red dawn

Nobody gets out of here alive, first atom, last evening, every picture told that story, it is All gone!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER VIth, MMXXI Anno Domini, Samedhi @ 02:00 AMPST

{ #CoppedOut of the dream & wrote this down @ my convenience @ 0200 hours due to the dream becoming one with the waking state, as I lie sleeping, others lay dying in a black bell jar!  Also listened to #FakeNews inspirational @FrankZappa @KosmicDebris in a loop @ https://youtu.be/Dp6LT2MdaPI  }

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#BigPotatoRocksDirtGold #SNAP #Cruisin' @SmokeyRobinson

DRILL PERFECT HOLES INTO AMBIENT TIPS, CONCRETE & STEEL *

Walking, burrowing or flying every form of life moves from conception to hind insight

Giving it everything you got in the magic trick bag because that's the way it ought to be

Without the abra cadabra it's never going to be a serious bit of reality's too cool byte

Givin' it everything you got in the hidden backpack, bass back beatin' down to the sea.

Fearing the absence of lightening & thunder, brighter bluster's consequent angel dust

Out of control of the Super Ego & the identical twin Ego, first movers of the dirty dogs

Without being in the pack, there's no family to teach the way, every dog's got a Betty

The end of the dance is abrupt because the attraction's just pretending, in all honesty.

Did you think I would let the day pass without putting my faith in pork chops and a liar

A miraculousity, I think, woke I am, intent is everything, things themselves, loser's balls

 little like you and a lot like me, it's the way of the martyr, onto a holy, hot funeral pyre

Be burned & tortured 'til a brain turns a mind off like ol' God's dam or o'er Hoover falls.

Throwing grandma & grandpa off of the cliff is the way of the wimpy warrior, gash licks

Untidy yet nothing false about a single Truth, every picture's same old song, "It's Done"

Males & females of every species have an agressive scent both in & out of twitter clicks

Unrung bellwether, sheep leader ready to phuq the flock, silent gold, Let's Go Brandon!

Cock-eyed or cross-eyed changes a world's view of reality, coast to coasts' dirty scribes

On being models of battleships' jet fighters used to disperse a holy fold's #Woke tribes

Here and now in the present, rather than there & then in the past or future, It is alive

Soul in the invisible realm of nowhere in sight, out of mind, just a concept of God life.

With quantum physics, there's an epic realization that only few comprehend, not many

Possible & probable are two different squirts of Truth, a zombi of Delta-8 Henny Penny

It's not amnesia but a will to Power of selective recollections, like an ambient amnesiac

Around concrete & steel disasters in 80 hours, it is done, kings & queens got whacked!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER Vth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 7:07 hours, keep sending garbage reporting out to this egg scramble of #FakeNews.  * HeaderIsSalvidorDaliCopy

{ #HeadsAreCrushedByFallingSkies @ChickenLittle flummox the upchuck, the fox licks boots & I drafted this #DarlingOfVendrediAM while listenin' to @MontgomeryGentry #WhereIComeFrom & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/W3_jbjrCJSM & @zztop #ConcreteAndSteel cd link @ https://youtu.be/jmPiDy0U3cE  & LIVE in Jersey (2003) link @ https://youtu.be/JLqZsqdOrfY  }

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