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Conjugal Visit
We finally arrived after going through metal detectors passing through so many children mothers praying for their sons then there was us my curiosity of it all passing the guards I felt strange this place a building shaped like a block of cheese I Certainly didn't forget I wore wires pregnant buying weapons and drugs I felt like a ratin the cheese building I guess this means i was a rat I didn't fear dirty wearing a fox fur and isotonia gloves they brought you out smiling with quarters in your pocket for the coke machine I was so naive ì felt sick when you gave me two napkins one with Coco Chanel the other one was poison fragrance I had no idea I thought it was something horrible I gave your mom the poison keeping the Coco my favorite we held hands other visitors were kissing hugging I was wondering what kind of life was this I really never understood what conjugal visits meant I was glad it ended though was it good for you I craved a Chicago styled hotdogs or an Italian beef and a nap
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Yolanda Nicholsen
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