.Playing with your fingertips
In the strings of my weaknesses,
I don't want to be your muse.
I pray that you will free me
From the weight of your dire chords.
Thus putting down the bow of your>Desires, kind of echoes inside of me,
I pray for my soul's ears
To get deaf to your .
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