Re: [ot][spam][random][crazy][poetry] Rolling Prison Hills of Wild Prison Freedom

Hero, Bogo, and thousands of inmates and prison workers began storming across the landscape, crossing fields of wildflowers, breathing warm fresh sunny air, drinking pure water from babbling brooks. Prison after prison was visited. When prison workers and inmates discovered that freedom was the thing now, they burst into exulted celebration. Bored, under-respected bosses passed out security clearances. Lonely buttons, forms, and proceses for release were finally given the use they deserved.