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Ave Jeanne |
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HOW FRAGILE IS AMERICA large full sun, the jet touches one edge then the other. how fragile and trivial you are america. do you hear your thin children howl beneath dissension... do you think terrorism can unite these many restless roads.. THERE IS NOT ANOTHER there is not a brother or sister whose name I can remember. they are buried deep, deep beneath any dream, below any repeated commercial, beyond any uncomforting political statement. they are silenced by their own angers. tormented with this lack of compassion, and frightened away by yellowing apathy that runs freely across america's darkened highways |