Calliope
You sing your song
like the muse of yore.
Your voice your eyes
beckon more than implore.
Calliope
O how you sing!
Calliope
what creation will you bring?
You sing your song,
O Calliope
muse of Yore!
Your voice your eyes,
O Calliope
beckon more than implore!
Calliope,
Calliope
most beautiful
and wise,
sing forever more.
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