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The silence is deafening Volume increasing by the day The prisoner awaits word that never came His sentence he fears his fate apparent A prisoner, life without parole.
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Jan 20, 2018
Jan 20, 2018 at 9:31 AM UTC
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The silence is deafening Volume increasing by the day The prisoner awaits word that never came His sentence he fears his fate apparent A prisoner, life without parole.
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Jan 20, 2018
Jan 20, 2018 at 9:31 AM UTC
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