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Dec 2018
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Confined.
D-Class Cells.
Keeping us locked away.
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Keeping you safe.
Keeping them safe.
Keeping those contained.
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Noise­s.
Just noises.
Sirens.
Screams of our friends.
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Nothing­.
Just protocol.
Warnings.
They are criminals.
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Unrea­l.
The unreal ones are the criminals.
I’ve seen them.
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Crazy.
Inc­ompetent.
Reason for your captivity.
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Trapp­ed.
Confined.
Let me out.
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No Comment.
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I’m boxed in.
Cells, each divided by
A fear which makes them common place.
I want to go home.
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You can’t.
This is required.
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Riley Cartwright
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