.Celda, patio, celda. Casa, trabajo, casa.
Son dos caras de la misma moneda.
La violencia nos sacude dentro y fuera de las jaulas.
La disciplina nos atormenta fuera y dentro de las fábricas.
Todos somos presos de la misma mentira.
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