Wednesday, May 31, 2006
Monday, May 22, 2006
With You In-Between
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An’ if this concrete hi-way would ever end,then, I’d know where I’m goin’ to,
What I’m gonna do,
What I’m goin’ through.
With you in-between all these nonsense,
nursery rhyming thieves,
makin’ Nasty pay.
Up in the high rise,
rising birth control today in the States –
Nasty states,
“Wha-cha wantin’ me to do, bow down
and appreciate?”
Oh, yeah, appreciate. Leave it up to me.
I’ll open up a new way,
git you mo' chasin’ dreams out on the hi-way,
windin’ through every corner, every which way,
‘til finally you stop me off to say,
“If this concrete hi-way ever ends,
then, I’ll know what I’m goin’ through.
An’ if this concrete hi-way would ever end,
then, I’d know where I’m goin’to,
What I’m goin' do,
What I’m goin’ through.
Ann Klein/Matthew G
Comment:
Feel along with Matt and me the frustration of things important to us. Read what the afterbirth of progress has grown into. Then, look at your own home. Are there any Nastys there with you? Discover with us this disease, this fluidity, moving us ever stronger into the realm of overwhelming, hate and irreversible breakdown.
Friday, May 19, 2006
The Whisper Of Solidarity
Why is it today, that solidarity 

