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Rating: G
Warnings: If it's possible to die from sap, this fic will do it. I apologize in advance.
Notes: Unbetaed. I'm almost ashamed to post this.
Summary: Spike has a nightmare.
Time has told me
You came with the dawn
A soul with no footprint
A rose with no thorn.
Your tears they tell me
There's really no way
Of ending your troubles
With things you can say.
And time will tell you
To stay by my side
To keep on trying
'til there's no more to hide.