Behind Bars

The clang of the cell doors slamming shut prison echoed through the corridor, a stark reminder that freedom was a distant fantasy . Inside, the air hung heavy with the stench of sweat, despair, and stale cigarettes. Each wall bore the markings of countless lives broken , each cell a cage for the so
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