Where is my muse?
What magic incantation
Can I recite to bring her back?
Words and rhyme desert me
Or perhaps it is I
Who have deserted them
The lyric lilting rhythm
That once saturated my speech
Is a mere trickle
Come back, my companions
I’ve seen the error of my ways
Our dance must recommence
Or I will fade away
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