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Sometimes the World

Sometimes the world
Can be hurtful
And sometimes the world
Is unkind

Sometimes the things
That I dread most of all
Are the things that
Take shape in my mind

But my Knightlyte
Will be here ‘til morning,
To watch over me
‘Til it’s dawn

And when I awake
I’ll be rested
And I'll have the strength

To go on.

 

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