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dear muse
you do i amuse?

you went away

without a say

taking my ink along

making my suffering prolong

for empty cartridges

and burnt down bridges

make me yearn for words

like wingless birds

longing to fly

high in your sky

i ain't asking you to return

just give back what isn't yours

and help me balm my burns

cuz that's my only cure
Written by
     jacie allers, Benzene, Aishu, Left To Rot and ap
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