Fuck...I'm ranting... 

Nope, not ranting...not IMHO: 

You’ve just begun to skim a good skip-rock across the surface of your well-intended point.         Please do continue … All ears, mate……..

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Spooks the-hel-outa-me in the 21st Century just how seemingly effective the fear of seizure without warrant and torture can prove to be.   Effective FUD at probably any/EVERY level of human existence/understanding, the calculated annihilation of family, alienation of friends and colleagues for sake of a few rot souls who appear to have conspired to create & uphold a blueprint of well-formulated duress against all who appear contrary to the paradigm?   Hey, I don’t know this to be a reality, but it sure doesn’t seem all that unfathomable in a country where the Prez has his own private army of handpicked assassins with a code of honor that may be a bit less honorable these days than even back in papa’s daze.  Yikes!, those days were shifty, …what’s the gambit now?

When it begins to feel, on any given afternoon, like the democrats are going to allow themselves to be [oh, say…] coerced into closing the book & closing-down/dropping-out/selling-out/burying their heads in the sand with their ever widening asses held high in salute to we-the-people again, first I hold them in contempt, then I have washed out visions of them being led peaceably out the back doors of finely landscaped homes into blacked-out vans and taken somewhere to be debriefed and made ergonomically un-whole-y again, via threats of pokey things and pinchy & prongy & stingy electricity things, by those who would take & take & take with impunity.   Oh…oh say, can you see…by the dawns’ early light…what so proudly we hail…at the twilights’ LAST gleaming….

It fcks with me, Reg, David, DBIS, …& I don’t know what to say to my children anymore.  I believe I may now finally be broken too, or just growing older than my age…   [A proper American, a suitable pawn, a weakday-toiling-weekend-barbequing-liberty-lost-leaning-pauper to what was once good energy, hope & prosperity but now scarcely inspired by countrypersons of constitutional viability & community; a midland, mollified, medicated & moonshined, meandering around like a mindfcked & demoralized dud to habitat, teary-eyed on more & more unusual occasions, weary-eyed on most others… except when fully focused on family or implementation, filled with disdain for what must be an evil…because it sure isn’t a good, but far too aware that there isn’t left a body of legislation able to effect a national change…because those spoke of in TRIAGE and in so many books, films, songs, poems, pubs & backyard gatherings, etc., have covered their tracks and slanted their backs against the winds & the best aims of the people, oh-OH]. 

…but please do keep on keepin on with the wordy-dirges of thoughtful rhetoric & banter. May save us all in the end or in some unforeseen new renaissance of illumination & democracy if those who can pass the talking feather continue to pass it bounteously…

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……..drink up me hardies, yo-ho