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timebethine ([personal profile] timebethine) wrote in [personal profile] untamedantinous 2024-01-06 03:31 pm (UTC)

Laertes only laughs and wraps Lucien in his arms, holding and rocking him. "My sweet man," he says; "my heart, thou wert so good for me. Didst heed me so well, and make such sweet sounds for me. I love thee. Thou art mine."

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