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I am a black knight, riding my horse
Not sure where I'm headed, but I do know my course
My princess is waiting, but I just have to find her
With her long flowing hair, as the petals of a flower
She is my damsel, and I know she is in distress
She will be on her black horse, wearing that white dress
Her golden brown locks are all curly, hanging down her back
I see her in the distance, as I guide my steed on track
My stallion's name is Prancer, he stands twenty hands tall
His colour is bright amber, just like a brick wall
Her horse is called Misty, a Palimino by name
It is pure white, as her innocence, with a golden mane
Her canter is so graceful, as her gallop is fast
When she rides, as she does, a shadow will never be cast
My princess is amazing and incredible in every way
She will find me, either tomorrow or today
I want her in my castle forever and ever
For every moment we share, we will always treasure
I want to take her now from where she is today
So she will forget her past, and with me she will stay
We will then become one and always be a pair
Never again seperate us, my steed, nor her mare
We will live happily ever after, as the story goes
This will be our fantasy, as the world all knows.
Joe Henn
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