Damien Knight
Ever persistent
I try to resist this
I refuse to pursue
That which brings muse
Here we are over again
Be happy my friend
That which you seek
The things that you speak
They aren’t in my arms,
You do yourself harm
My name is Knight
But I can’t make it right
How is it you are here?
Forget it all dear
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