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Muse of mine I cannot hold you now I cannot keep you ever in my sight Infrequent thing, you crease my worried brow When you flee quietly into the night I need you by my side through every day Not fleeting aid when strange fancy alights But oh nights when your pity goes my way We rise ourselves...

In your embrace I stay so willingly Your curling arms, your sultry voice, you’re cold You’re dangerous, I fear you’re killing me By being deep and dark and strong and bold I fear for life for love for ticking time I fear no one will hold me when you’re gone And so I put my love for you in rhyme...