Behind The Wall

Life behind bars ain't no cakewalk. It's a world of drab concrete and iron, where time crawls by at the pace of a turtle. The days merge together, marked only by the clang of locks and barbaric voices officials. Each day is a struggle to cope, to find meaning in a place where freedom seems like a di
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