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Monologue 2 - Them china redsAnd we were sitting at the dinner table and China
came up somehow
stupid white bread woman
re poising our children with their to
hardly see why you should be
all up in their faces about
it when you havn't seen that we are the upper crust and they talk
about poverty in america but they don't know and maybe
they've seen the pictures of /them/.
The ones with hollow
faces and bloated
bellies and dried
lips and flaking
skin and for a second they feel (maybe)
Do you know China, anyway?
The chang ching chang chongers
under the red flag
flaying their little bone fingers
making those toys
and what do those millionares /want/?
My mind is logical in an illogical way,
I see my point
Monologue 1I'm not sure what to think and I keep looking for somebody (anybody, please) to tell me
The news is a head trip. They talk of murder, then the weather? Then hijacking, 'stay tuned for a kid who got lucky'
I don't understand, we were just
we were just
Why are you jumping back and forth
you are meant to report not to
mediate our moods
you are not psychologists
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