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She awakened in a field of wildflowers
Her hair wreathed with flowers and dew And her heart filled with joy anew The thought of it, apogee to nadir She sat among the prairie wildflowers Gazing up at the evening sky Searching for him with longing eye Til Artemis' jealous visage did appear She stood in a field of wildflowers Let it not have been just a dream His sweet kisses her soul did redeem The cold laugh of Artemis released fear. She shivered in a field of wildflowers "It was a dream," the words floated to her "A dream and nothing more" came through her She searched the sky above, he was not near. Ah, but the story continues: "Invalid Item"
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