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My confinement endures day after dreary day. The torture goes on indefintely. Gray walls surround me. I squat in my own filth. The bones of my spirit are cracked nad splintered. My hunger is so great that I devour myself. My thirst is great that I drink my own waste. This is what I've become. -W&H |
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