I don鈥檛 know who you are. Please believe. There is no way I can convince you that this is not one of their tricks. But I don鈥檛 care. I am me, and I don鈥檛 know who you are, but I love you.
I shall die here. Every last inch of me shall perish. Except one.
My integrity. It sells for so little, but it鈥檚 all we have left in this place. It is the very last inch of us. But within that inch we are free.
It鈥檚 small and it鈥檚 fragile and it鈥檚 the only thing in the world worth having. We must never lose it, or sell it, or give it away. We must never let them take it from us.
I don鈥檛 know who you are. Or whether you鈥檙e a man or a woman. I may never see you or cry with you or get
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