NUMBER : LETTER :: PROLOG : EPILOG

Men like these two characters should never become leader, of any nation.  Trust in them verily, is very mistaken.  And Arthur should know.  He has been meeting with them (Kim

and Don) in secret lunar back-channel communications.  Three soiree nightly on a moon. On its light side.  It’s from Luna, where ye may best contemplate fate.  It’s from the moon.

There is strength, in numbers.  More on that, later.  For now, suffice it to say that Arthur, can make, from 280 characters, not one … but two couplets (4 lines), of poetry, on twitter.

Art’s just a greeter.  A mere babe next to his younger brothers, Kim and Don.  But Arthur, like babes, brings out the best in men.  In brothers and sisters.  In fathers and … mothers.

Art greets, professionally:  Imagine Kim (@uriminzok) thousands, nay, millions, of tweets from us.  Tweet:  “Honorable Kim:  Greetings, upon New Year’s, from US.”  Greet by tweet.

Tweet to them (Don @potus too), greetings, tweeted.  No talk of any issues, substantively.  Just greetings.  If ye tweet, treated at long last may be a long, self mistreated … humanity.

On Presidents Kim and Don.  And, believe, it or not, on making … Urantia … great … again. Sure, it’s implausible but believe Art and not, Kim and Don at this stage of Act III … again.

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