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Friday, January 3, 2003

A Poem About An Old Prison Man Comments

Rating: 4.0
Waiting on Death Row
People coming in overalls
Taking me to the gas chamber
Scuffling of feet

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COMMENTS
Ravi A 12 April 2015
The narration is very lively. Nobody likes to be in the prison but everybody reaches there out of certain circumstances. Nobody can expect a prison to be a holiday home. This is natural. Even if all the people and parties cried for a better prison environment, somewhere it is never fulfilled. A prisoner is always seen as only a second rate person. Man won't accept him like his very neighbor because the man in the prison has a tag about him. This is the difficulty. Who created that tag is another question.
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Brock Bugaieski 07 March 2011
And when your feet dry and you find yourself being puked on by more bad beavers than you can shake two sticks at just remember what yo momma told you the first time Oprah rolled her fat ass out of the ocean, 'These grocers are rubbing my tits a bit too hard.'
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Brock Bugaieski 23 February 2011
Charlie, you truly inspire me. Your poetry makes me want to get a tattoo just like yours. All my life I've been amazed by the story of Charles Manson and I see him as somewhat of an American Hero. You're my hero, Charlie. Die pigs.
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Mark Vollrath 04 September 2008
again, a beautiful poem from charles manson...CHARLES IN CHARGE! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
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