Knight by Scott Barnes
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I'd love to be your knight in shining armor,
But I'm afraid my breastplate's rusted,
My sword and shield broken to pieces,
In a battle with a demon disguised as a damsel.
I'm not perfect, lacking in luster and shean,
But if you would look past the scars,
Underneath still beats the heart of a hero,
Waiting for his happily ever after.
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