Wednesday, 1 June 2016

Special place

 My special place is my dad's jail 

The scent of the roses spread around the room Like a slow moving fog.
The magnificent glories art of spongebob and churches and all different kind of painting all over the wall making people happy and proud.
Laughing out loud cheering up my mum when she's emotional.
Enjoying our family time.
The prisoners wearing the same clothes like they are at a school which is kind of weird. 

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