Behind Bars

Life behind bars ain't no walk. It's prison a world of grey concrete and metal, where time crawls by at the pace of a snail. The days blend together, marked only by a chorus of of doors and harsh voices officials. Each day is a struggle to survive, to find meaning in a place where freedom seems like
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