I talk in Wandsworth prison in London, I need a job and this loving poem is my covering letter. Emergency! I need you to understand the meaning of my words. I want to rehabilitate all prisoners in the world. Are families worried? Are you worried? Prisons are dangerous and survival is not easy. I amContinue reading “I talk in Wandsworth prison, I need a job”
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