MuseA Poem by a_methyste Even though sad, My pain channeled. Became an irresistible muse. I found myself with a rare elixir in my hand.
Even though sad,
My pain channeled. Became an irresistible muse. I found myself with a rare elixir in my hand. © 2025 a_methyste |
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Added on June 30, 2025 Last Updated on June 30, 2025 |
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