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These walls aren't paper thin,
But they don't block the sound,
I held them in my hands,
Round and red and dead,
I held all in my hands,
The water tasted like pain,
Screams fill my ears and head,
Cut me,
See if I bleed,
It hurt my ears too see,
I wanted to swallow them all,
I don't them to see the tears,
I just want them to understand,
I wanted to swallow them all,
But I only had two.