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Fire, Dirt, And Clay

My eyes are full of fire
Can't I just fly away?
My mouth is full of dirt
My nose, of clay

Now the mud is getting to me
And no longer can I see you
The dirt coming into my lungs
The clay clogs my breath
The fire is blinding me

What are you doing to me
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