Spirit's p.o.v
I floated on cloud nine until I was
dragged out onto the battlefield.
I became lost in the beauty of
your existence and vice versa.
Was it a sweet dream or a nightmare that
my heart melted like ice cream in your hands?

Spirit's p.o.v
I floated on cloud nine until I was
dragged out onto the battlefield.
I became lost in the beauty of
your existence and vice versa.
Was it a sweet dream or a nightmare that
my heart melted like ice cream in your hands?
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