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ISSUE NO. 3

September 2024

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Poetry

Love Breaks Chains

By

Malnight

The writer, who uses a pseudonym, is imprisoned in New South Wales.

Oh how I can’t stand these nights alone

Wishing that i could just go home 

Never thought this is where I’d be

Constantly dreaming of being free

A simple twist of turning key

A little click and the locks on me

I can’t say the way i feel

Surrounded by concrete and steel

I’ve crossed the line from mad to sane

A million times over and back again

No one hears my cries and desperate calls

They just echo off these dungeon walls

Should have known passing through the gate

That once inside I could not escape

Without you i dont think id find a way

To get through the struggles of everyday

When everything just seems so wrong 

The thought of you keeps me strong 

Whatever torture and heartache remains

Our love will break the chains.

Oh how I can’t stand these nights alone

Wishing that i could just go home 

Never thought this is where I’d be

Constantly dreaming of being free

A simple twist of turning key

A little click and the locks on me

I can’t say the way i feel

Surrounded by concrete and steel

I’ve crossed the line from mad to sane

A million times over and back again

No one hears my cries and desperate calls

They just echo off these dungeon walls

Should have known passing through the gate

That once inside I could not escape

Without you i dont think id find a way

To get through the struggles of everyday

When everything just seems so wrong 

The thought of you keeps me strong 

Whatever torture and heartache remains

Our love will break the chains.

Falling Like Angels

By Daniel

The pain that I feel, this place that I’m in, these four walls closing in…

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As this time comes to an end, I wonder which way the next will bend. The earth and moon will do their thing, I’ll embrace everything.

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‘God, I Am Deeply Sorry’: A Poem for the Prisoners We’ve Lost

By Triste

To all the prisoners who have ever spent time away from the ones they love.

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‘Tingers’ and the Squirrel Box

By Sara

In Creative Learning we get to see some amazing stuff made by talented people. The best part is hearing the stories behind how creative projects have come to life.

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