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Still Knight
by Amber T.
 

Do you see him?
Do you see him there?
Do you see him lying there?
The poor dear.
Armor and scales liter the ground.
Blood stains his sword, armor, his beautiful face.
The poor dear.
All who hear near and far.
Mourn the Knight who has fallen tonight.
Taken in battle by dragons claw.
We mourn tonight, for our beloved fallen knight.