vii. for the lost souls of uvalde.
Water is dripping down my face
like tears being cried.
and though I shed none,
I am broken inside.
This, as you can probably tell, was written for those who lost their the shooting in Uvalde, Texas in the U. S. as well as all others who have died due to gun violence.
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