Volume 4, Issue 1: January - February, 2003

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Poem Libertopia by Scott Davidson, ASFAR Member One day i was crying as a young man came by walking “come with me to a land that’s free, where you don’t need to be eighteen to say cigarettes please in the place called Libertopia” In the place called Libertopia the government keeps life free it’s not an ageist regime oppressing all my brothers and me In the place called Libertopia ageism is a crime with much more shit attached to it than just a heavy fine In the place called Libertopia school exists to teach not to subject the youth to what the government wants to preach In the place called Libertopia you can make your own money you don’t have two monkeys on your back saying “now stay in school honey” In the place called Libertopia in your own thoughts you may revel and you don’t have conform with the evil gray haired devils In the place called Libertopia you are judged by your soul and your mind not on simply how far back you can look behind