Prisoner
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Ongoing7m
Last published Thu, Jan 2, 2014
"All my freedom has been taken away, locked away while fearing the pain. All I can think about when I see you is the big difference. My heart knows what I want from this world though." I coughed heavily as my heart began to beat irregularly. "I want to know your name; I want to see you!"
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