fredag 13 september 2013

Short love text: 50 words


The door flung open and it was time to eat again. 
Same old routine every day and she’s got several more years to serve. 
She meet him every day but she know the they can never meet each other.  
It’s just miserable love because she’s a prisoner, and he’s the prison guard. 

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