LIFE BEHIND BARS

Life Behind Bars

The screech of the cell doors slamming shut echoed through the corridor, a grim reminder that freedom was a distant dream . Inside, the air hung heavy with the aroma of sweat, despair, and stale cigarettes. Each wall bore the scars of countless lives shattered , each cell a tomb for the soul. Time slithered by in agonizing spurts . Days bled in

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