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Dec 2013
Prisoner Of Nothing:

No bars
No cage
No chains
No four walls
What is freedom with glass ceilings
Someone is in control
You are not in control of nothing
Since birth you've been a customer
We are all numbers
SSN#
So many numbers and they add up to nothing
Face recognition as cameras watch
We breed with no mercy
The madness will never stop
No knock on the door
No call
No smoke signals
Yet, you wait for something and nothing happens
Fred Kinard
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Fred Kinard
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   ---, Nat Lipstadt, IrieSide, mochiu and Rose
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