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by Genette G.

My 10-12 foot room
My cell is swell
I sit and PRAY and
                                      THINK
It’s a poem or life
At the moment
                              IT’S
LAUGHTER OR A SONG
Just recall and pray
It’s not my turn
                             TODAY
My EDUCATION is left at
POW
                            OPERATING
                                                  TABLE