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Muse
So it was said
when I asked the question
So she said
when our worlds collided
A muse me
A muse her
A muse each other
A muse yourself
And her laughter is on the wind,
for she will always find me eventually
unable to run and staring in to a mirror which is black
now running fingers over my skin and smiling my madness away
for I am born again to this newer
smarter world
when I asked the question
So she said
when our worlds collided
A muse me
A muse her
A muse each other
A muse yourself
And her laughter is on the wind,
for she will always find me eventually
unable to run and staring in to a mirror which is black
now running fingers over my skin and smiling my madness away
for I am born again to this newer
smarter world
Published 30th Apr 2012
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