Spike writes poems about his life with Twilight and his friends, hoping to meet a mysterious poem writer through his own poetry writing.
When the window cracks with ice
When vapor forms at every breath
That is the warmest time.
We sit together by the fire
Neath a quilted cloud of dreams
And watch the snow fall
Together by the fire.
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