Come back .. why not!
You and I nonetheless detect a rank trap.
We declaim no ruler can speak up without permission.
This declamation of ours advances within beveled language in dim light —
on no-work days. Contexts for exemption are lost on pure squirts in security.

Immunity, like politics, is always here, a gene expression omnibus 
as love is for love —

It’s lithium, you say. I don’t know. Hard to tell. I’m laughing under oath.
(To put it down on paper makes it theory.)

You and I are just one nuclear video from viral fame.  
Vanity is promotion.  
Amen to white boats opposing fearless innocence.