It was his mantra: I shall be released. For 27 years he thought it, believed it, acted as if it were true. It finally came to pass and he was able to walk unsteadily from his prison, his wife by his side, his supporters outside the gates. Those 27 years in hell would never leave him, but their scars would not rule him, would not change the good he would do in the world.
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