...again. A line from a heart-tugging poem entitled Prison Chant by Marilyn Buck. Here it is:
Cassandra is on the phone her screams bounce off walls staccato chant Jesusfathergod Jesusfathergod Maurice listen to me Stop listen to me listen listen you must be responsible I'm not there take care of your sister help her I don't care she's young you're grown 20 is grown I'm sorry you must be responsible I'm not there Let me talk to her LISA LISA Jesusfathergod Stop listen to me listen to your brother TIME OUT what's going on Stop STOP STOP Jesusfathergod I'm sorry
no the phone has cut me off I need more time please let me call again I know you're next please please Jesusfathergod I must call back I'm going to call again I know it's your turn you have to wait
Maurice I'm sorry I'm not there what can I do I know your brother's dead yes I told I had to to come home yes I'm still here you're there you're alive you must be responsible I'm not there I'm still not there jesusfathergod jesusfathergod
Marilyn Buck is an Anti-Imperialist political prisoner. She is imprisoned for her anti-imperialist actions carried out in support of national liberation, women's liberation, social and economic justice. In 1985 she was captured and and faced 4 separate court trials. She was charged with conspiracy to support and free PP/POWs and to support the New Afrikan Independence struggle through expropriations. In 1988 she was indicted for conspiracy to protest and alter government policies through use of violence against government and military buildings and received an additional 10 years for conspiracy to bomb the Capitol.
And that concludes my lesson for the day. Thank you. Thank you very much.
'I never have found the perfect quote. At best I have been able to find a string of quotations which merely circle the ineffable idea I seek to express.' --Caldwell O'Keefe
'Then the time came when the risk it took to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.' --Anais Nin
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upon my miniscule stores of patience.
I love my birds, but sometimes they can ba a handful.
my mom as soon as L wakes up to let her know we made it home safely last night.
lol rudicus
...again. A line from a heart-tugging poem entitled Prison Chant by Marilyn Buck. Here it is:
Cassandra is on the phone
her screams bounce off walls
staccato chant
Jesusfathergod
Jesusfathergod
Maurice listen to me
Stop listen to me
listen
listen
you must be responsible
I'm not there
take care of your sister
help her
I don't care
she's young
you're grown
20 is grown
I'm sorry you must
be responsible
I'm not there
Let me talk to her
LISA LISA
Jesusfathergod
Stop
listen to me
listen to your brother
TIME OUT
what's going on
Stop STOP STOP
Jesusfathergod
I'm sorry
no the phone has cut me off
I need more time
please let me call again
I know you're next
please
please Jesusfathergod
I must call back
I'm going to call again
I know it's your turn
you have to wait
Maurice I'm sorry
I'm not there
what can I do
I know your brother's
dead
yes I told
I had to
to come home
yes I'm still here
you're there
you're alive
you must be responsible
I'm not there
I'm still not there
jesusfathergod
jesusfathergod
Marilyn Buck is an Anti-Imperialist political prisoner. She is imprisoned for her anti-imperialist actions carried out in support of national liberation, women's liberation, social and economic justice. In 1985 she was captured and and faced 4 separate court trials. She was charged with conspiracy to support and free PP/POWs and to support the New Afrikan Independence struggle through expropriations. In 1988 she was indicted for conspiracy to protest and alter government policies through use of violence against government and military buildings and received an additional 10 years for conspiracy to bomb the Capitol.
And that concludes my lesson for the day. Thank you. Thank you very much.
P.S. You may resume with the calling of the Ghostbusters...
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