Behind Bars

Life within these walls ain't no cakewalk. It's a world of drab concrete and steel, where time crawls by in slow motion a turtle. The days merge together, marked only by the echoing of locks and barbaric voices of guards. Every day is a struggle to survive, to find purpose in a place where liberty s
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