Tag Archives: lackofdrive

Escapee

Growing up, she called it the

Penal Colony but now and then she

visits the inmates, sentenced to

babies, early marriages and

disappearing fathers, dead-

end jobs or none, lack of

education, aspiration, horizon except the

sun setting over the supermarket, and

she weeps because

on her way in she found the

gates unlocked, no

checkpoints and no-one to

query her return ticket to

London, one hour away.

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