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Ain't I A Woman? newspapers, June 1970-July 1971
1970-10-09 "Ain't I a Woman?" Page 12
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[poem, author unknown] 1 I have just begun to share with my sister in the blossoming secret of us 2 Constant candle candle to wondering only a stick in the darkness One more breath no more flame Now it is perfectly clear 3 A million lovers in a line joined like an oval And any one is part of any two. [poem, author unknown] notes to a man you’re so helpless, you’re so cold i always wondered about you little questions, smaller signs look into my paper eyes see if you can break me. our little excuses shaped by everything within us drowned by everything without us freedom now! your humor leaves me silent you watch me watching can you hear me crying can you see my slow hand fisting freedom now! “sensitivity” you say “understand me” freedom now! maybe somebody is paying off somebody? maybe there never was and never will be a change for us maybe it is lost and gone forever dreadful sorry clementine. [picture of a building wall with a billboard on it that reads...] what kind of man should run the business of seeing after citizens? steve richardson - supervisor [underneath the billboard someone has spray painted the words “NO MAN!”] 12 Vol. 1 No. 7 October 9, 1970 ain't I?
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[poem, author unknown] 1 I have just begun to share with my sister in the blossoming secret of us 2 Constant candle candle to wondering only a stick in the darkness One more breath no more flame Now it is perfectly clear 3 A million lovers in a line joined like an oval And any one is part of any two. [poem, author unknown] notes to a man you’re so helpless, you’re so cold i always wondered about you little questions, smaller signs look into my paper eyes see if you can break me. our little excuses shaped by everything within us drowned by everything without us freedom now! your humor leaves me silent you watch me watching can you hear me crying can you see my slow hand fisting freedom now! “sensitivity” you say “understand me” freedom now! maybe somebody is paying off somebody? maybe there never was and never will be a change for us maybe it is lost and gone forever dreadful sorry clementine. [picture of a building wall with a billboard on it that reads...] what kind of man should run the business of seeing after citizens? steve richardson - supervisor [underneath the billboard someone has spray painted the words “NO MAN!”] 12 Vol. 1 No. 7 October 9, 1970 ain't I?
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