arthur on Tue, 22 Jan 2002 00:37:01 +0100 (CET) |
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Thought you might groove on this one by Paul Goodman: April 1962 My countrymen have now become too base, I give them up. I cannot speak with men not my equals. I was an American, where now to drag my days out and erase this awful memory of the United States? how can I work? I hired out my pen to make my country practical, but I can no longer serve these people, they are worthless. "Resign! resign!" the word rings in my soul --is it for me? or shall I make a sign and picket the White House blindly in the rain, or hold it up on Madison Avenue until I vomit, or trudge to and fro gloomily in front of the public school?
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