quagmire
In this deep quagmire I , live and die, From this deep quagmire I, yearn to fly, I move my feet, they won't untie, helpless and broken, thus I cry. I'm sinking, sinking ,alive I die, all things but useless ,what I try, In this deep quagmire I, live and die, From this deep quagmire, I will fly.
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