forget me now, and forever be it so
that you may have some outstretched hand
a tongue's tip wrapped around the
sorry mix of dull little letters that
scrape our sounds and make a name.
free me from your memories
of times impressed upon you deep
to have some recollection of
the thoughts you have of me.
release me from your
monstrous gaze, i beg of you to let it be;
the flight of love decays of days
and harmony begs of you and me
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