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Prison Breaking

Scofield had it all planned out
And so I did in my mind
My pen and paper
The distribution company,
I'm trying to clear my name
Of crime I didn't commit
Having wife and a kid
Two fine feminine hacking me
From home_ my family.
Love we claim; my purse is drained,
Two tin Peak milk each night
But blood lost is lost forever
What angel Tancredi
Will leave unlock the infirmary door
For me to break
Out of this infidelity capture?

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

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