Forget-Me-Not (GL omegaverse)

Forget-Me-Not (GL omegaverse)

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"If yours the hand that ends my time, Then let it strike, and be no crime. For what is life if not to give, A final gift so you may live? I see you cry-I smile instead, To die by you, my soul is fed. No hate, no fear, no bitter plot- Just love, and this-forget me not. I hold you tight as darkness falls, My weakening heart, your name it calls. Though life is fading, this is true- I'll forever love you, through and through."
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