Originally, I always pen in a condemned cell.
There is a taller wall quad the condemned cell.
I try to span the wall.
But, I’ve throw again more.
Every time, it’s let me to grieve to the extent of wishing to die.
It’s let me down in the dale.
Have anyone try to span the wall.
Try to flee the condemned cell.
I think.
There in no one.
Because, no one can forget his memory in himself.
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