BLACKKNIGHT
Lerking in the shadows of dawns early light,
Never seen but by the black of night.
Keeping an eye on one and all,
The most magificent thing you ever saw.
With beautyful black raven like wings,
And the voice of A song bird she sings.
Flying thought the midnight air she sores,
Being out among the stars she adores.
Sitting on top of biuldings so tall,
Watching over one and all.
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