This is my plea to you, Vincent, I’m lonely, and uninspired, and tired, and I don’t know where you’ve been but your couch is still here.

I’m lost and I’m lonely without you, and I’m sorry that I made you feel unwelcome. My minds been closed for so long and I can feel it dying. I need my muse back. So this is an open invitation.

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