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the truth is not guilty from a manner of customs and to enlighten the view in a more clarified situation that continues to battle with mental illness and focus upon the days yonder with the facts untrue and to defend thyself from the crisis of unwanted jail time and declare the depth of reality to hit me right in the stomach. 

I truly am dedicated to others and to what is processed in the naturalistic department of jail and consider giving my life to five years in a cell for no reason and to depend upon the crisis of becoming cell mates with the criminals who should be there instead of me.

I cry for I just lost the war with criminals who pay a pretty penny for bartering the facts of differences and to engage in the laps of life in a cell of prison. I have announced my fears to the judge about what is continued every day from dusk to dawn.

Please hear me cry for a dismissal and allow me to live my life as it should be because I am innocent and declare the fact that I have never be so harassed in my life.  Why I ask myself am I in this position that gives me no peace or hope.

I am lost in the case of congruence and stay focused on what pertains to my degree of following through with this bench mark. Life liberty and justices system have negotiated with a dismissal at this  time of frame between days month and years. 

Please forgive me of my offences and defenses and to demonstrate the condition of how money is counting my years. I will accuse myself from this arena and.. I will miss you all. To the impounded arena of the smell of prison walls.

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