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muse is floating (gah!) in thoughts
I wish you did not berate Hamlet so, Mundane. My Prince had been ill of mind and heart when he committed such acts of violence and perjury. No matter -- we are both long gone from this earth's surface. Why should we be judged by one who does not know the trials we suffered or faced the demons we have faced.
My love is still absolute, and though My Prince may be stubborn, he is still My Prince.
And the child we would have had so happily...I only wish we had the time.
But no more! My tears have long dried and I will shed no more 'til the Heavens take the earth.
My love is still absolute, and though My Prince may be stubborn, he is still My Prince.
And the child we would have had so happily...I only wish we had the time.
But no more! My tears have long dried and I will shed no more 'til the Heavens take the earth.