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A beautiful being close by Told me once clear but shy Things I write are not as dry Bring feelings to laugh and cry A beautiful soul painted mine A picture, I still look inside till nine Green leaves and bright sunshine Filled with joy when we wine and dine A beautiful human, my muse My inspiration, my blues The melody sung and flowed This spark that ever glowed My hands on the pen to mindless freedom My muse, the reason Red cheeks and emotions amused To this beautiful angel my unpaid dues I feared then none in times dark and confused Since you were there close by with me my beautiful muse
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 6:24 AM UTC
My muse
A beautiful being close by Told me once clear but shy Things I write are not as dry Bring feelings to laugh and cry A beautiful soul painted mine A picture, I still look inside till nine Green leaves and bright sunshine Filled with joy when we wine and dine A beautiful human, my muse My inspiration, my blues The melody sung and flowed This spark that ever glowed My hands on the pen to mindless freedom My muse, the reason Red cheeks and emotions amused To this beautiful angel my unpaid dues I feared then none in times dark and confused Since you were there close by with me my beautiful muse
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27/M/Lisboa
Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 6:24 AM UTC
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