Behind Cells

Life inside these walls ain't no walk. It's a world of muted concrete and iron, where time crawls by at the pace of a sloth. The days merge together, marked only by a chorus of of locks and barbaric voices inmates. Each day is a struggle to survive, to find purpose in a place where freedom seems lik
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