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The Fickle Muse
You're my only foul weather friend
You only visit when I'm miserable
On those too drunk, too sleepy, too sad nights
You are my only friend
But when a smile curls upon my lips
You run like a vampire
That's been flashed with a crucifix
So, I'll wear my sadness
Like a badge of honor
And write my soul away
I think we may share a muse. I can only write when I am depressed and shattered.
christine