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Prison
by Fatemeh, FCI Dublin
Razor wire all around like a cage | I am a bird without a wing wander around | hit the wall, get up again running away from the monsters | seeking a shelter, a corner as safe heaven | didn't find it anywhere! Come to my cell | My cell is a flea market frijoles exchange for slippers | rice and stamps exchange for cora- zones* | I am a bird trapped with no nest no wings to fly |
*handmade heart-shaped cushion
Last updated August 19, 2003 11:13 AM
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