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A Sentence

A Sentence A debt to society You now have to pay As was said with finality Without your say You are sent away With no more remorse You don’t want to stay Or go through the course You do not feel secure In your new confines You want to find a cure For your old fees But you’re stuck here now And not for long, as you now bow Written on January 10, 2020

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