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 OliviaB rated 21 months ago - thanks to the great jude.stumbleupon.com
for the link to this terrific activist blog
From the page:
"Dear Abby:
My father is a businessman who travels.
Each time he returns from one of his trips,
his shoes and trousers
are covered with blood-
but he never forgets ...
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- OliviaB rated 21 months ago
- thanks to the great jude.stumbleupon.com
for the link to this terrific activist blog
From the page:
"Dear Abby:
My father is a businessman who travels.
Each time he returns from one of his trips,
his shoes and trousers
are covered with blood-
but he never forgets to bring me a nice present;
Should I say something?
Signed, America.
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I used to think I was not part of this,
that I could mind my own business and get along,
but that was just another song
that had been taught to me since birth
whose words I was humming under my breath,
as I was walking through the Springdale Mall.
Tony Hoagland from Hard Rain
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"The first time it was reported that our friends were being butchered there was a cry of horror. Then a hundred were butchered. But when a thousand were butchered and there was no end to the butchery, a blanket of silence spread. When evil doing comes like falling rain, nobody calls out 'stop!' When crimes begin to pile up they become invisible. When sufferings become unendurable, the cries are no longer heard. The cries, too, fall like rain in summer."
~ Bertolt Brecht"
- usamichiganlady rated 21 months ago
- From the page: "As Mark Twain said:"History may not repeat itself, but it does rhyme alot." "
- chimichurri rated 21 months ago
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*Hides face in hands and cries*
- bienne rated 21 months ago
- excellent blog with fresh activist graphics.
thanks to the great judefa.stumbleupon.com Again. :)
- judefa rated 21 months ago
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and tks for this and other good political links, MichiganLady --
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