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- Voyage Virtuoso
- May 3, 2020
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Unispired
I’m at a loss for words. My muse, no longer, seems to be my muse. There’s so much to say. So much, I want to say… But, I can’t seem to find the words these days.
I’m at a loss for words. I open my mouth to speak and nothing comes out of it. There’s so much brewing in the pit of my soul. But, I can’t seem to find the words to bear it all.
I’m at a loss for words. My feelings, I can’t seem to explain. My muse is gone, he doesn’t feel my pain.
I’m at a loss for words. I put pen to paper and nothing happens. There’s so much to write, so much to say. But, I go to my journal with nothing to say.
I’m at a loss for words. I want to share my deepest desires. But, I can’t seem to find inspiration behind his eyes. My muse is gone.
I fear, there may be nothing left to say.
—- Inspired by the unispired and loss of love. N’cki Jaxon, @TheOnly1LadyJ
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