"The worst crimes aren't committed by the body, they're invented in the mind."
Another walk down memory lane, where thoughts were brittle and anything could start a fire. But all these visceral pieces, serve a purpose, to remind yourself that by confronting your sadness through art, you can ascend beyond your cell. There's always light, hope, and a sense of redemption.
I might never know your real name or how you look, but I will say this, I love you all.
Jo.
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