Behind Bars

The cold, gray walls enclose you. Time stretches. Each day resembles the last: a monotonous routine punctuated by grub and patrols. Communication with the outside reality is limited. Despair becomes your constant companion. You fight for purpose in this isolated existence. You try to maintain your
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