And as if reporting some felony to the police they let you know you were not John Donne.

where are the gods the gods hate us the gods have run away the gods have hidden in holes the gods are dead of the plague they rot and stink too there never were any gods there’s only death

What happened casually remains -

You could become internationally famous - you're Gemini, and according to antique authority have a literary talent, which of course your letters prove.

Do as you like with me. I'm your parcel. I have only our address on me. Open me, or readdress me.

The Bush administration doesn't particularly like public participation. It makes them look bad.

You are who you choose to be.