"Raise from your bed of languorRaise from your bed of dismayYour friends will not come tomorrowAs they did not come todayYou must rely on yourself, the...

My Muse sits forlornShe wishes she had not been bornShe sits in the coldNo word she says is ever told.
My Muse sits forlornShe wishes she had not been bornShe sits in the coldNo word she says is ever tol...
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