I am neither in prison nor behind walls. I am in a Psychological Gymnasium. My fellow students of life bring me gifts each day. Gifts of threats, verbal assaults, emotional torment and the like. It is on these that my character thrives and is exercised and is matured. I recieve these precious gifts with gratitude, for by them my soul is polished and will one day shine with the brilliance intended by my maker.
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