The muse is a feminine deity; Often she is found in high, emotional states both in good and the opposite. AI can inspire an individual to xyz fruition but it would not equal her or replace her. It’s an unseen deity, that lives within each person who has a heart & soul. Those in love, those fallen out of love, those who have experienced trauma or loss of loved one or those simply irked about xyz, etc.etc.etc.. There’s a very specific Easter-egg in this song title, but no one will know. (I just saw two cardinals kissing on a branch, forgive me)
