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Prisons Unhappy Stays
I never realized what jail meant when I was young prison’s unhappy stay is much longer, my hands are wrung I was tired of these walls before I was placed, it’s been years now have lost track of friends and family, my day’s excitement? Chow from this window I see very little, a tree I think is oak I have shouted at occasional people, most have not spoke there is a robin that hops around a bit, of course she is free Much better life she has than little old sad me. Yesterday I saw a woman in a business suit walk by. She did not glance my way, or even try. She looks like the woman I wish I had met before I did wrong. I lie in this bunk, singing a poor me song. My days are dreary, there is no fresh air to talk about. They say they’ll let me have a break, but I am rarely out. Prison is a horrible experience I wish on no one, not even an enemy. The sadness and loneliness make me wish to be set free.
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