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Stolen
I have done nothing, yet I am here.
In this place that you call prison.
I am innocent of the charges you put me under.
The sad thing is that I have had something very important to me stolen.
And I can’t find it here.
It is my heart.
In this place that you call prison.
I am innocent of the charges you put me under.
The sad thing is that I have had something very important to me stolen.
And I can’t find it here.
It is my heart.
Published 22nd May 2013
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