While in prison i live like a lotus blossom, because it grows outta water, but its petals remain unwet. Here i grow outta injustice, oppression, & pain of wrongful imprisonment, but my heart remains un-splashed by these inhumanities. Remember: nothing or no one can control what we think or how we spend our time....that's my secret to cultivating & maintaining a genuine good spirit & mind (now you see im not unique).
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