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I was feeling nostalgic for the days when My thoughts dripped on to my head from the ceiling I remember the feeling of the museless existence
a brain full of hate I'm grateful I'm useless as not to be used But i've been painfully muse-less of late I've been waiting for a chance to prove I belong
Speaking without tone. The linking thoughts we share all heard the voice that came from he: I'm that of a museless soul, you've no choice but to follow
read You will see the path that takes them When museless orators Are constantly shifting the blame You will see what drives them "The unwritten name
I'm left on the verge of nothingness, Sick and eyeless, Opted out from this world - nothing, Feels useless, Muse-less, Broken and putrid, The fallen
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