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Sir Toolate, a knight who never was

Sunset, sunrise
How long have I waited
Hours turn to eons
Nights eternal
Unliving
Existing

Dawns mocking chorus
Morn's shadows embrace
Vampyric slumber
Long have I waited
To jagged rocks chained

How foul a dragon's breath
None can write a scream
So tis with spiteful sword
and bitter shield
Defend my own dishonour

For how long have I waited
for no one ever came
Written by FreyaJ
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