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Yowsa. And welcome to the
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All New ATI.
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Your window to the reel whirld.
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10-25-88
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Activist Times, Inc. ATI is a
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journalistic, causistic, cyberpolitical
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organization, trying to help you all,
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and us as well, change the world
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radically, in less than two minute
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increments.
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For more information, write
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ATI,
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c/o Kelly
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BRO Box 94
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Groton, Ct. 06340
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PAP, prime anarchist productions,
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numbers run, for this morning, 2:48 am.
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1988.
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516-922-wine dial a dirty joke.
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303-443-7250 paladin press
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312-368-8000 chicago bell newsline
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717-225-5555 Pennsylvania newsline
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718-435-1199 new york newsline
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***MAN EATEN BY LARGE CANOE (CON'T)***
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(APWN)Quinektukut-- I lay back and
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sun myself.
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Close my eyes, I'm a Pequot. I
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haven't slept in 3 days. Her lady,
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Tracy, has teased me all week leaving
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me frustrated, blue, balling in my tent
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at night.
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A settler would cry himself to sleep.
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I cry long long enough 'til I am
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severely spooked. I close my eyes and
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see Her Lady standing in front of me.
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Not a thread of clothing. Only a tiny
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triangle of hair marking the place
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where she does not allow me to touch.
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Just yet.
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"Girls," you say to me; in your
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colonial tone of voice. "Can't live
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without 'em; can't live with em."
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"I cant live," I say so only I can
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hear. I will fast for three more days.
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I will weight less than I did before.
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I will be weak, sleek, and slender,
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the sex god you want me to be, my
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Lady.
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I will return, we will feast. You
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will break my fast.
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You will adore me; I will return.
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I open my eyes, you are paddling
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down the Thames. We must go around
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the point and meet Kthe eastern dark
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teenagers.
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They signalled us they have some
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killer tobacco, right from the Cubano's
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private stash.
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We will smoke, and dance, and talk of
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warring against the elders and their
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segregated style. Their bitter grudges
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on those who dont look or act like
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them.
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We all fall to the ground exhauseted
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from our battle rehearsal. Smiting
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takes a lot out of a Pequot like I.
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But it must be tougher on you, my
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colonial friend.
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I wonder if the darks know about
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hatred; back in the Giant Island in
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the Orient's way.
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I ask of you.
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"Let's find out," you suggest. We
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turn toward our tobacco friends.
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"Do any of you hate," you ask them.
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Nothing but silence; suddenly 3 no's.
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"I know survival and pride," says
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one dark friend.
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"I cannot hate," says another. I tell
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you all WE CAN PULL THIS OFF.
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We will build a raft. I will teach
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you how to grab fish right out of the
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water.
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You will show us your medallians--
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tell us of all the wrongs your father
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locked into your head.
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PRIEST ALBUM ATTACKED BY SLOVENLY PIGS
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(APWN)Only In Amerika-- Judas Priest's
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new album is being
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attacked by the PMRC for having lyrical
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content, and subliminal messages they
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are claiming caused two teenagers to
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commit suicide over.
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Gimme a break. PMRC says they are
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about to take all the albums off the
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shelves and gather up all the
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production crew for a listening of the
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album. If it is proven that the album
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caused these deaths, they intend to
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keep the creative endeavor on hold.
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All reports say that alcohol and
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marijuana was also involved between
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these two teenagers.
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We here at ATI recommend that when
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this orgy takes place, that Tipper
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Gore, and Barbara Bush et al do large
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bowls of killer weed and drink massive
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amounts of Bacardi's to get the true
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all-around effect these two boys got.
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Can you believe things are getting
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this out of hand? The witch-hunt has
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just begun. Keep in mind that if you
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play Ronald Reagan backwards, you get
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"nigger porno" and "noriega" becomes
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"get your own lawyer". This and other
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totally obscene thoughts brought to
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you by ATI in conjunction with the
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First Ammendment.
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What's left of it.
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TO THE TUNE OF "CHESTNUTS ROASTING"
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Flame broiled Whoppers in
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a cardboard box.
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French fries sizzling in fat.
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Eat them fast or they're soggy and flat
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Burger King is where it's at.
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You know that Herb is on his way.
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And his whole entire ad campaign is gay
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Even though, they do it your way,
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It still costs too much for
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steroid sandwiches these days.
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-===- -===- -==- -===- -=-
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AMY -by the Prime Anarchist
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Amy
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You taught me
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Quiate.
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Noiseless, patient, strong,
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still bold, imaginative, frim.
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Yet quiet, calm.
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The subtle approach.
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You showed me
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Quiet.
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How to sit indian style.
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For X-tra long time
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Alone.
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With friends.
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The quiet one.
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You smiled, said hello.
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Cosigned a petition or 2.
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Moved my soul.
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You got up.
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Back to Providence.
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I think of you.
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When I'm
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Quiet.
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Relaxing, watching my surroundings
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Panic.
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Sometimes when I'm loud
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too.
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And I know I should
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Quiet.
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I calm by thinking
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Your short blond hair,
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remembering when it was
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longer.
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Hoping I'll see you again;
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Knowing we'll chat again.
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Amy.
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It's 3 a.m.
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Wanna camp out for
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Dead tickets
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Tonight?
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