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America: Power Whore

By considerately killing time

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Whoring the ideals of political antagonism in a mounting guerilla warfare of hatred American government lovingly fondle their dicks (in the name of patriotism) at the thought of using economic weapons and their power of intimidation excited to display their hostility using nuclear teeth to reveal strange interpretations of peace keeping with offers of unquestionably selfish conditional handouts to civilian war victims in the name of comforting their own conscience while at home they send out brute policemen to enthusiastically beat demonstrators in the daylight on the streets as they protest against the powers who ferociously suck on the dignity of their own militant underpaid industrial workers and slaves to their plantations who in the process of dying are strategically chain-smoking their lives away Written October 21st, 2001 © on Oct 21 2001 12:47 PM PST   0 • 9

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