Behind Cells

Life within bars ain't no walk. It's a world of muted concrete and steel, where time crawls by like a snail. The days blend together, marked only by the echoing of locks and harsh voices inmates. All day is a struggle to survive, to find hope in a place where freedom seems like a fleeting memory. Th
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