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s Willow
Poems
Apr 2019
Cell
Late at night in my dim lit cell
The man standing the corner
Heβs all I have left.
I want out this hell.
Happiness is a foreigner
This is the story after my arrest.
Living shameful
Swallowed by the dark angle.
#cell
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