Behind Cells

Life within the cage ain't no breeze. It's a world of muted concrete and iron, where time crawls by like a snail. The days fuse together, marked only by the echoing of gates and harsh voices prison officials. Each day is a struggle to survive, to find hope in a place where outside seems like a fleet
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