This morning, I visited a friend who is serving time in prison.
I sat in my car waitng for visiting hours to begin.
At the edge of the parking lot, there is a very long steel fence with concertina wire along the top.
I was trying to imagine what it must be like to awaken each morning to the sight of that wire.
So cold! So harsh! So forbidding!
Welcome to another day in cellblock H74458!
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