Knight of Night

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He came to me upon his steed,
Both as black as the night around us.
He told me of all he had done,
And what he set out to do.
He said he had not long to live,
For dawn was ticking closer.

I listened to the tale he wove,
The words I'll never forget.
I watched as he rode away,
And seemed to turn to dust.
I heard him in my dream last night,
Told me the end of his story.

The Knight of Night had lived,
The Knight of Night had died.

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