Feb 16, 2012

Dousing the Fire, Fanning the Flames

I fell asleep on my feet for the first time in my life. 26 of us to a cell.
I no longer cared that I might keel over and the others would pile on me until my lungs were crushed. Too tired. 26 men and boys. Dead-eyed, sweaty and stinking.

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