6/23/19

All The Knights


Shake it, shake it, go for free.
No need to hide, mostly.
Nothing disgraceful, nothing sleazy.
The friendly and fine.
Just cracking up, mostly.
Some lifting up.
Cheering up.

Then small turns to large.
The magnifications.
Imaginations running away.
Not believed in.
Thankfully, and finally.
All the knights have died.
They have already been used.

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