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Oh my knight, you lustful, passionate beast, you warrior, agressive and determined, nay, blinkered. You charge into my life when I was prepared for change, when I was open to change, when I was dull, and lonely, and bereft of ideas, you charged into my life and caused this chaos. Your steed churned the earth with its indescriminate hooves, your stave thrust and swung sweeping aside both the wheat and the chaff. And where will I be when you have swept by, what will I make of this raw landscape I find myself in. Will I survive you, will I thrive because of you, or will my loss be all the greater. How long will you stay with me?
Knight of Staves
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