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    The poem discusses being momentarily defeated in battle but refusing to accept defeat. Although tired and struggling at times, the author remains standing and continues fighting for what is right, despite surprise attacks, crises or hardships. The author takes past writing and turns it into songs dedicated to their Muse, as psalms from the heart.

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    The poem discusses being momentarily defeated in battle but refusing to accept defeat. Although tired and struggling at times, the author remains standing and continues fighting for what is right, despite surprise attacks, crises or hardships. The author takes past writing and turns it into songs dedicated to their Muse, as psalms from the heart.

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    The poem discusses being momentarily defeated in battle but refusing to accept defeat. Although tired and struggling at times, the author remains standing and continues fighting for what is right, despite surprise attacks, crises or hardships. The author takes past writing and turns it into songs dedicated to their Muse, as psalms from the heart.

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    momentarily

    [this time - this is why]

    Thou momentarily beat-down in battle,

    I wont succumb to defeat!

    Although momentarily

    still sanding Ima but

    dead on my feet!

    Thou faced with surprise guerilla

    attacks and crisis by hacks

    I still land on my feet;

    cause I fight for whats right

    no matter the mighty or heat!

    Thou still too weak to write

    sentiments to carry on a re-start,

    Ive turned prose once written into songs

    to thee dear Muse, as psalms, from mine heart!


    2011 All rights reserved, Amelia

    [p.s. I love you Muse]

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