.  .  .  and  when  the  sun  comes  dripping
                                                                                       you  wear  its  shining   .  .  .


                                    
                                  Knight

                    
how can my life go differently
                      my armour fits as the stars foretold
                                       all is fixed
                      each life played as beforehand written

                                                                     
                                           
                                                                                                                       
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