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She was my muse
or at least
that’s what she told me

Who was I
to contradict divinity
playing dress up

Who was I
but a sailor
listening to a siren’s song

Her sound subsumed me
drove me to do
as only two can do

Her sound now memory
a tug on heartstrings
so very out of tune

She was my muse
or at least
that’s what I will say

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