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my muse
How I get to write my rhymes
At times nice or full of spice,
Just a question about my muse
Maybe answer all those clues,
How do I get into the thrill?
find the words to match and chill,
I am sure its not a gift
Or a talent ran adrift,
But when I look into those eyes
They just leave me mesmerised,
Words will simply start to stream
Without a plan without regime.
At times nice or full of spice,
Just a question about my muse
Maybe answer all those clues,
How do I get into the thrill?
find the words to match and chill,
I am sure its not a gift
Or a talent ran adrift,
But when I look into those eyes
They just leave me mesmerised,
Words will simply start to stream
Without a plan without regime.
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