My Muse
You are the muse;
How my art is made.
Spin, spin a web.
My muse,
Inspired me to grow bigger.
Spin, spin a web.
The words I have written
Jumbled on a page.
They are caught in a web.
The words lift me higher.
Help me I have been bitten
By my muse.
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