Sunday, July 12, 2020

WILD MUSE



"O' the wild Muse is here and there, in pain and memory, the throbbing heart and sinking mind, ha! let me spill the blood , on these flowery verses of my lonely imagination,and there is where, I hug the dancing Muse."

-Nithin Purple

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