In alchemy, I’m told, you wear wet marks under your shirt — there you go — sent,
Slotted for long scream divisions raising heads.
Lines of argument stampede out bourn in heartbeats .. bright debate 
Drawing boundaries along dark areas of science-y propaganda. And .. 
.. owing to your interest, this won’t designate accession. 
Only agreement, one of many as noted by spreading optimism, the plan.