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Meant to be some kind of Christian affirmation poem or something. I'm struggling to expand it... tips? Struggling to imagine an ending
'ey darkness,
And trouble,
Prisoner's warden:
I'm still smirking.
I'm still smirkin' at you.
Cause one day ol' George'll bust this joint up.
'till then...
Your 'itchy black-white clothes'?
- Warm.
The slop?
Tasty.
The darkness?
Soothing.
