She is my Erato
Irrational as it may sound
She is my muse of the poetry of love
She is my Moirai
My Charites
My Aoide
And Oneiroi
He brings her to me
why then
Is the world splitting us apart?
why then
Is the world splitting us apart?
She is
My Muse
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