on the first year after the Uvalde mass shooting

All shapes of brutish violence, written in sprawling spray of innocent blood. Did Eden ever exist? Every rain of bullets instills doubt. Pray heaven exists for the sake of parents grieving still, their children, bloody sacrifices on an altar to the 2nd amendment.
It makes no sense to the outside world – that tragedy can be ignored in the face of an outdated amendment. Time to rewrite that amendment, I’d say.
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