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a single cell, so nobody interferes with
my stuff. I guess it helps to be fucked in
the head. I wasn’t lucky enough to get
into one of those hospitals. I’ve been
deemed a threat.
I have her letters, all fifty of them.
Some are unfeeling, others are bitter and
angry. Accusations. Her wanting to know
why I did what I did? But most times,
she's sad and confused about the past.
About me. At times she tells me how
