Will it still be dim?  If the weeds have my faded drafts, he will have trouble finding them.  I forgot to say.  He is my heir.  The one who is going to enjoy this dress property I left safely.  What does he think?  623 Someone?  Do you think so much of my brother?  No.  Think of anything more?  Let the thought run away anyway. 

 I will not be here to argue with him.  Then I will be a free man.  I will be outside these four walls that stand to sound like a prison somewhere.  What does it take for the outsider to think from the outside about fatigue?  Who was once inside; Is that so?  In fact, I had never been a prisoner before. 

 This landscape is vast enough to suppress all the anomalies that human society makes.  No one can go inside these walls in secret and leave time behind.  The unfortunate ones are few.  No, those who do not know how to cover up their crimes come in.  Nano diplomatic prisoner: The one who publicly pleaded guilty and came inside.  

This was new to me.  This is a change from the days that have passed so far.  I enjoyed this.  I just remember the days I loved.  The grip of the law will loosen tomorrow.  It may have satisfied me that I had been punished accordingly.  Or maybe inadvertently thrown out.

  Anyway, I will go out as a free man.  Instead of holding on to these iron bars, I would grab the bars of a train station door somewhere and wait for the ticket inspector.  Then I would be looking at the road through my upstairs window bars.  

All of a sudden, the common man remembered all this; I failed to see the last sunset in prison.  It was getting dark outside.  How many times have the eyes tried to penetrate that darkness!  The only friend of the dark, lonely soul!  You do not like it.  I cannot grow without light. "I cannot grow back. I cannot grow, but I cannot grow. It will satisfy me.

 Today is the last day.  It must have been like this for two hours until the answer came to free him. Then he would have to get ready for his turn again. He could not go out. I would leave tomorrow.  Day ... like this. He is not one to expect liberation. My friends snoring is falling on my ears.

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