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Sunday, December 4, 2011

President Obama, Please Hear Us

Dear Mr. President,
I met both sides on, Wall Street.  One side says we are unorganized.  They said take a bath and take a hike.  I took a bath, and went looking for work.  There were jobs from east to west and north to south – they were folding up – include our town.  About the time I came around, a stack of smoke was burning brown.   I walked into the city and put on a suit, taking courses with, Ken Schalene.  I could not afford a formal education, but the horse I chose to ride became a bride.
Therefore, I wandered to the other side.  They took me in with open arms.  I said that we should be in peace, and our children deserve better.   We owe each other for who we are.  I said to them we are now organized, three-hundred strong, and another three-hundred, million coming along.  We run our campaign on facts.  We are, ninety-nine percent, Children of God.  These are our demands:
End war.  Shut the military industrial complex.  All children should have a home to go to, a place to be fed, shelter, clothing, an education.  Everybody deserves health care.  Congress should respect our nation and our President.  Our President should reflect our wills, and should be living on a stipend budget, with food and lodging, and transportation provided while in office.   A severance pay to be given at the term end. The same shall go for Congress.   Fire Congress and replace them with our working class and our poor.  Take care of our poor, and hire them.  Recognize our, First Nation Americans, and our Appalachians.  It is OK to be poor; however, we can still be rich in spirit.  More than fifty percent of our nation is poor.  We do not choose poverty.  Most of us are born into it.
Reorganize our government structure to end political gridlocks.  Subsidize small businesses and end corporate monopolies.  Bring back our, Bill of Rights, and our American Constitution.  Allow it to apply to women and children as well.   End laws that promote profiling.  Stop making bombs.  We need to feed people, not kill them.  
This is America.  Abide by our, First Nation.  Give us our country back!
Sincerely,
Johnny Appalachia

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