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mustard gas sting further angers them
it does not discourage youthful protest it cannot offset people subjected to persecution from expressing themselves when they have collectively received the last straw on the camel's back the ideals of rebellion finally break out in fire and flame smoking internal conviction ends up causing political combustion forcing change on antiquated conceptions we cannot starve, we have the right to eat we cannot remain slaves, we have the right to walk freely we cannot be kept ignorant, we have the right to vote we will not continue watching you become richer in our poverty we have the right to seek our children’s future brethren, throw the cocktail Molotov confrontation is the order today for old-fashioned conversation has become impossible violence is the only way to compel change so that those oppressed may do more than dream of shining against tyranny [2007.13.3…a]
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