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One of those days
When the very first sunshine out
climbed the far-away horizon
the prisoner was startled out
of his sleep. Cold wall pushed him side-on.
Much as was a sight for sore eyes
sparkling light wiped the smile off his face
that the night dream magicked onto it,
the only thing clinged to him with faith.
By the time he'd really realised
that he'd waken up on a plank-bed
the alarm screamed in a biting tone.
He was pretending as though sleeping over
stealing some extra moments for his own.
The rest of the day
passed on its way
the hustle and bustle were growing,
every minutes and
every moments brought torture for him.
Despite his fatal destiny
calmly did the every morning exercise.
It was nothing to worry about,
the food was given,
the bed was given
whereas "outlivings" were wearing their life.
All his day is fully scheduled.
The stonewalls are standing heavily
Not only for him but all the people.
How could we find out
who is in or who is out.
