a new year has arisen. you know the routine. back to that sullen penitentiary we all are sent to daily where all dreams and individualism seem to vanish. yet this year around a slight smirk is hiding in the corners of my lips... reason being that only 5.5 months until my liberation!!! those unwanted forces will no longer control my very essence.
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O baby O baby
Nitsub Nitsuj
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