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Muse
I'll paint you like a picture,
stroke after gentle stroke.
I'll sing you like an anthem,
with a choirboy's voice yet unbroke.
I'll turn you like a dancer,
whose moves flow effortlessly.
For you are my muse,
the heart of this melody.
stroke after gentle stroke.
I'll sing you like an anthem,
with a choirboy's voice yet unbroke.
I'll turn you like a dancer,
whose moves flow effortlessly.
For you are my muse,
the heart of this melody.
Published 29th Sep 2014
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