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Suffering anger
She stared at me
with glittering
angry eyes
Her painted nails
clutched the bars
body rigid
Shuddering, I walked out
hell in the cell
with her as cell-mate.
with glittering
angry eyes
Her painted nails
clutched the bars
body rigid
Shuddering, I walked out
hell in the cell
with her as cell-mate.
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