We Here Too, in states Blue that Are, do love that Country of where we were richly blessed to praise it. You know I think pallin' around can too be was George Bush's friends called might be of the Six Hundred Thousand Dead Iraqis called after Dishonesty of the Reasons to Go to War, babies bombed even muslim babies during airstrikes without reinforcements that adequate, of this type, a pal we cannot, Where I'm From, call them America-loving patriots but more terrorist-like who lied, so the blood of foreign babies on their hands Have. And if, a Commander Job, you wish to imagine, Have, you must--when violence rising crowds amongst, you know STOP, say "STOP THE VIOLENCE," tell them the Truth that Good People Not Traitors Are Grown in Our American Cities Too, some with Brown Skin who are Not Traitors but Americans, All, tell them, Them, on the television audience and before your God, and Live to the People, so that, because, before this Country You Love that you do, and I Love, I Do, more blood on her red-nail polished and manicured American Hands will not a microcosm more grief and embittered divisions of, Hold.
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"what could be more beautiful than these heroic happy dead
who rushed like lions to the roaring slaughter
they did not stop to think they died instead
then shall the voice of liberty be mute?"
your words live right insight the house from which those came forth. you and ee should party! Thanks for sharing.
"next to of course god america i
love you land of the pilgrims' and so forth oh
say can you see by the dawn's early my
country 'tis of centuries come and go
and are no more what of it we should worry
in every language even deafanddumb
thy sons acclaim your glorious name by gorry
by jingo by gee by gosh by gum
why talk of beauty what could be more beaut-
iful than these heroic happy dead
who rushed like lions to the roaring slaughter
they did not stop to think they died instead
then shall the voice of liberty be mute?"
He spoke. And drank rapidly a glass of water
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You Betcha, Joan, darlin'! Course I remember, honey. Well because I can see SF from here and, as it requires such a diligent exposure to the party atmosphere, we will not only have a party, no. We will include all those folks who just love having and know that a good time is what it's all about, right? Yep. Count me in, Joan. And remember: a little guy might only do little things. But a strong smart woman like myself, might do a lot of things. Darn tootin'!
and Joan Walsh--I seriously hope that salon might have some sort of election party (i hope not pity party...o i feel pain to think of 2004 "parties" of presidential nature...oi...) to which dolores would love to come. or i could throw a party at this place and invite people of salonish tendencies...at any rate I was just walking in dolores park today (by the way, no six pack flores am I--must've been an imposter be!) and I was thinking that despite the griping about "Hillary supporting" by Obnoxious pain-in the neck-racism sensitive- Obama Lovers--
3 former Hillary supporters deserve Honorable Awards if Obama wins nov 4--Tina Fey, Katie Couric, and Joan Walsh. Perhaps it took a little love for the authenticity of a Hillary to see the depth chasm in the candidacy of a sarah. salon reporting has been spot on.
party on, my friends, and anyone not from Born, the America-loving Parts of America, still of be, welcome party with me Can.
(yes can we!)
(and p.s. for some reason I keep getting kicked out when I try to comment on your blog Joan Walsh--I'm not trying to avoid anyone...I've had a lot of thoughts to share with readerreader but no luck...a, well, maybe it's better not to bleet on too much)
beep.
When don't I have red paint me with Blue.
Cheers!
Actually, I had lie down with a wet cloth on my forehead after reading your great post; just one of those pesky Finnegans Wake flashbacks: too little sleep, too much speed, far far too many words -- no! no! or yesyesyes. whatever.
I live 5 hours north of SF, but would come down for coffee at the drop of a dime. Or, come up here and you get coffee and some amazing theatre!