Feet In The Mud

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Each step I take
Closer to freedom
Hands grabbing at my feet
Shrieking at me to stay
Struggling to tear away
I bleed, sweat and cry
Thunder booming at me
Shouting to stay still
Heavy sheets of rain
Begging me to stick around
Closer, almost there
My feet lands on warm sunny ground
I'm finally free.

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