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Alone in a Cell
Before I knew it I’d been processed and deposited in a cell,
I’d never seen the inside of a cell before. I wasn’t impressed, but I was a
little intimidated. I guess that was the point, they left me alone for over an
hour.
In that time I worried about what they knew, did they know
everything?
The two parts of me wrestled between having nothing to worry
about to assuming that I was now condemned. Slowly though the cold part, the
sensible part gained the upper hand and when the cell door finally opened I was
ready for them.
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