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I am square or rectangular. I am
almost always dreary, cold, damp with no
sunlight to light my way. I have no hope, no patience, and I give you
nothing to look forward too but I hear what you say and I see what you do. I
thrive on your torture of being distraught and abandoned. My iron bars wait
to entwine you so that you can feel abuse and neglect. I am your destiny for
the crimes you commit. I am the prison cell that sits in judgment and awaits
your presence.
sunlight to light my way. I have no hope, no patience, and I give you
nothing to look forward too but I hear what you say and I see what you do. I
thrive on your torture of being distraught and abandoned. My iron bars wait
to entwine you so that you can feel abuse and neglect. I am your destiny for
the crimes you commit. I am the prison cell that sits in judgment and awaits
your presence.
