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Four thin walls Closing me in Screams in the halls Repent for my sins Four blocks to run My steps are heavy Away from the gun How I envy Four breaths in In the nearby office No one will win in America's sickness
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Feb 19
Feb 19, 2026 at 8:55 PM UTC
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Four thin walls Closing me in Screams in the halls Repent for my sins Four blocks to run My steps are heavy Away from the gun How I envy Four breaths in In the nearby office No one will win in America's sickness
Piercavelli
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Feb 19
Feb 19, 2026 at 8:55 PM UTC
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