Gunned Down
J
James McLain
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Even
in prison
the convicts have
rules
back and forth women
pace
inside the gun towers
furtively
an inmate peeks
from the
corner of a red brick
building
his hands in both pockets
briskly moving
as wisps of white smoke
give away his
position.
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