I'd invoke my muse to inspire me
and recite it endlessly
like a mantra
with enough emotion
to make women grasp their breast
and swoon.
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| If you were a poem, I'd invoke my muse to inspire me and recite it endlessly like a mantra with enough emotion to make women grasp their breast and swoon. |
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