The jail smell
Pungent
Unwashed
bodies
Repugnant
Dysinfectant
and diarrhea
Insulting
Inedible
food
Let
me out
to
the fence
fresh
air to breathe
escaping
suffocation.
But today
The
jail smell
remains
Stuck
in my nose
It won't go away
It
won't go away
Eugene
said,
"while
there is a soul in prison,
I am
not free"
Now
the jail smell
follows me everywhere
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