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I woke a few times on my trip to this HELL hole. Once, I woke while I was in the back of a car, but I couldn't stay awake for more than a few seconds,..
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I was "escorted" up from the dungeon.
We passed through door after door. This place never seemed to end!
Once, I caught a glimps of myself in a..
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Demetry half carried me, half dragged me back down into my dungeon. He was able to force me back through the door, but he wasn't able to put the cuffs..
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A half an hour later Demerty came to take me back to the "grand hall"
I refused to go, so he practically yanked my arm off as he forced my arm to ..
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"My brother? I don't have a brother." I said, slightly confused.
"Yes you do." said Demetry, in his deep throughted voice. "He's standing right be..
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That's my story. That's it. That"s how Iended uphere. In the middle of the ruins of a castle, with a three year old boy.
But like I said before. T..
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This is a finding poem. I used an excerpt from Martin Luther King's speech. I took words from that except and made my own poem.
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