The sky echoed the somnolent grey that was the antithesis of freedom.
It was my orientation. It was a detention center. It was interesting. It was 3 sets of gates, a pat down, a metal detector and a bag search upon entering and exiting the premesis. It was razor wire. It was good to be me leaving the place!
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A picture is worth a thousand words!!! It's great to be me knowing you have left there too!! Love, Gr.ma S.
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