The Knighted


His sword sharpened against the foe,

His armor burnished and gleaming,

His boots marching steadfast,

He strides toward heroic deeds.

Newly knighted, no mere squire,

With furrowed brow and steely glance,

With heavy hand and lofty aim,

His chest barely contained beneath the b

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