Almost, if I close my eyes,
I can be there again,
amidst the noise and the screaming.

Nice and ordered, my own square to call home.
A time to wake, a time to sleep.
A time to wash, a time to eat.
Never any choices to make on my own.

God I miss prison.
The five for B&E was not nearly enough.

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