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I cannot reach my Muses And I'm beyond terrified I can hear their voices But there's no spark inside Perhaps I've found another And have not realised it yet But the possibility doesn't halt the panic I worry and I fret. It seems muse has become affection It seems inspiration is admiration It seems awe is now infatuation It seems I cannot deal with this situation. Muse, I am searching Dear Muse, please come home Muse, please stop hiding Please see this blockade gone. My Muse, do not remain silent. My Muse, are you blocked from me? My Muse, my love and inspiration My kingdom for you to be free.
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Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 5:25 PM UTC
Muse-Block
I cannot reach my Muses And I'm beyond terrified I can hear their voices But there's no spark inside Perhaps I've found another And have not realised it yet But the possibility doesn't halt the panic I worry and I fret. It seems muse has become affection It seems inspiration is admiration It seems awe is now infatuation It seems I cannot deal with this situation. Muse, I am searching Dear Muse, please come home Muse, please stop hiding Please see this blockade gone. My Muse, do not remain silent. My Muse, are you blocked from me? My Muse, my love and inspiration My kingdom for you to be free.
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Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 5:25 PM UTC
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