Muses and lovers.

You were once a person and now

you’re just a muse, that helps me to write

and I keep dishing them out

poem after poem

and in a world without inspiration,

without belief

you slowly become the only reason for me to write

and I will write ; as faithfully as I loved you,

when you were but a person.

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