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Since my rapidly deteriorating physical condition prevents me from typing very much, I think that my case would be easiest set forth by pasting a copy of my recent letter to Sean Lennon, son of my late former Beatle friend and colleague, John Lennon. Here is the letter:
To: Sean Lennon
From: Williams Institute
I have wanted to speak with you for a long time about your father, but I haven't been able to get in contact with you. Now that I have this e-mail address for you, I hope that we can speak in the near future. For now, this will be as brief as possible.
You may not remember me, but I was a friend of your father's. I also did quite a lot of musical work with him. If you like, you can check out my music web sites at:
Around 1971, I moved from L.A. to New York to do some musical work with your father. At the time, he was very involved in political activism, or what then-president ("dictator" would be a better word) Richard M. Nixon called "radical politics". As a result of my friendship with your father back then, I became a speech writer and fund raiser for Senator George McGovern's 1972 US presidential campaign. I reported directly to his campaign manager, Gary Hart. Due to my work with your father and McGovern, I ended up on the FBI's black list. They started separate files on your father and I which grew and grew.
The US government was out to get your father and I, and once they decide to go after someone, they never stop. The main person who was determined to get your father was former CIA Director George Bush, who became Reagan's vice-president. Actually, Reagan was a senile old man suffering from a variety of diseases, including Alzheimer's Disease, who was only acting as Bush's puppet.
Your father's own lawyers had advised him to "lay low" and stay out of music as well as politics, lest he place his life in jeopardy. He did just that for several years. When he released "Double Fantasy" in 1980, and word got out that he was about to re-enter the arena of political activism, his enemies were infuriated, and were determined to put an immediate stop to him once and for all.
On 8. December 1980, a CIA mind-controlled assassin whose name is not worthy of mentioning (though we both know it well), acting on orders which originated with George Bush, assassinated your father, and, like the mind-controlled puppet he was, calmly awaited the arrival of the police, when he could have easily gotten away.
In 1987, the same Gary Hart I'd worked with in 1971 asked me to manage his own 1988 US presidential campaign. I refused at first, but agreed after former CIA Director George Bush (who was running against Hart) forced Hart out of the race using a CIA "asset" named Donna Rice.
As a result of my having the temerity to stand up to George Bush and resurrect Gary Hart's presidential campaign, the following is a list of just a handful of some of the crimes which have been perpetrated against me by the US government under colour of "law":
All of the above - and so much more - has been done to me because I was a political activist all my adult life and because I resurrected Senator Gary Hart's 1988 presidential campaign, and attempted to inform the American people who George Bush really is: the world's biggest drug dealer, who is linked to the assassination of everyone from your father to President John F. Kennedy...George Bush is a former CIA director whose father, Prescott, personally financed the political career of Adolf Hitler and the Nazis' rise to power in Germany.
If you're interested, you can read more about this at my political web site, which is at:
There, you can download the unauthorised George Bush biography that the NSA, CIA and FBI have removed several times - illegally, of course. You really should learn more about this evil man, whose son, now the maniacal governor of Texas, is being groomed to be the next US president. Remember: "Know thine enemy."
If you'd like some more detailed information, then please write to me and personally request it. I'll be glad to tell you everything I know. You deserve to know the truth.
Your friend in exile,
Michael Boren Williams