Labels:text | screenshot | font OCR: prison he held my wrists in his hand like handcuffs "even if you do nothing wrong you will go to hard-cold prison." - (why the endless crime?) and this you did not deserve - this solitude only Jesus knew so i dragged on my cigarette - bleeding blue and gray all i remeber is you dying and me praying the our father Copyrite (c) 1993 - Mark L. Denslow
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