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HELL
6
BY 5
100
STEPS
AROUND
AND AROUND
IN
A CONCRETE CELL
NO
BED TO SPEAK OF
JUST
A COLD CONCRETE SLAB
FOR
MY BED
NO
WINDOW FOR LIGHT
IS
IT SUNNY AND BRIGHT
OR
CLOUDY WITH RAIN?
SOON
IT’S DINNER
WITH
FOOD THEY SAY
TASTELESS
THE FOOD
SO
BLAND TO TASTE
THE
SPIDER WEAVES
ITS
WICKED WEB
IN
THIS CONCRETE
HELL
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