~ THE MUSE
I long to be the muse
The lover he does choose
The one to sing his lovely songs
As he holds me all night long
I wish to be the muse
That swiftly moves his pen
The woman dreams are made of
His true love and his friend
I'd die to be the muse
Inspiring him so
If he only knew, once in his arms
He'd never let me go
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