She ran miles
With stanima full
And confidence strong
She got caught in a quagmire
And slowley drowned
Was she trying to stay fit?
It's all hearsay and their say
Why she didn't try harder
To save herself from the pit
That I myself might of
Got trapped in
If I gave two s***s
About people's opinions
It was just an empty thought
Which isn't much of one at all
That allowed her to get caught
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