a long colorless empty hall the door opens at the far end a prisoner appears he makes the long journey to cell number one the resounding clank confinement the yellow moon in the faceless sky rising watching

invisible neighbor leaves cell number four metal upon metal soft feet on cement back in again and silence

one man one cell one man one cell

one moon

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