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Sir Knight,
it feels so good to erase the
heroically tragic
( or perhaps
tragically heroic )
Past
where the iron of Trust
oxidizes if one lingers too long
There is no coming back
from the ravaging cancer
dissed rust is
lest it firstly consume
your armor and sword
rendering you exposed
naked upon the battlefield
laying down your arms
in complete surrender
to the moment
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