This is a 2nd piece I wrote in the same year as my 1st one: Out in world on my own, I must hold tightly to caution. My truthful spirit, I must mark, is not brought to light. Tact is a must. Constant association with mortals is hazardous but vital. Parlous is in my unmasquing. Crucial is for sustaining vitality, for companionship and, for calling back to mind, my past mortality.