Every morning on my way to the train station I drive along a road, to the right is a horse pasture where I believe it's the state police who run a small herd of gorgeous horses, my favorite a black and brown. To the left looms MCI Framingham, a woman's prison.
One side, the right side, freedom. The other side, the left side, incarceration. Every morning I drive right down the middle.
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