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Johnny was in the woods
Didn’t know where he was
Just trying to get home
He thought it was shorter
To take a different route
But Johnny found himself lost
As he trekked on through
He noticed something was wrong
The ground kept getting softer
This was strange to him
Pretty soon, footsteps got deeper
Then, next thing you know
He was stuck in place
Johnny was trapped in quicksand
He was thinking, scared stupid
Couldn’t get a quality called
No one to help him
Taking his very last breath
Reminiscing on his short life
Quickly sinking into endless oblivion
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Robbie Bale
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