Third World Voices
To America and Your Comrades,
Yes I am dying!
For the same causes and ills that
My ancestors
My grandparents
My parents
My brothers
My sisters
My children
My friends Have died!
So that you could have the
luxury of mustard on your hotdog!
-Allen B. Williams, C-09851 P.O. Box 7500, PBSP
Crescent City, CA 95531
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