How many prisoners lie manacled in this life ... the love or sorrow or prowess or belief or rage or wisdom or boredom or cruelty or meaning or smiles or importance or joy or hope or plain old baloney sandwiches? It may be a very well-kept and admirable lock-up, but still ... how many?
Where everything unlocks everything else, it's time to throw away the key.
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