A story about a old legend
in time, this young beloved
man from Camelot, he lived
in New England at least
four years later, he want
to be a black knight by day and
by night, he got his
brownish colored horse, he rise up
his own shiniest sword to
the sky high, he's a incredible
intelligent vibrant black
knight, he rule his outwitted
land, he conquered his own
kingdom, he traveled many
paths on his own moment to
shine, he try to find his
homeland at Camelot, he
takes a long peaceful journey
of lifetime from
seventeenth century, he ride his own
magnificent horse, he went
very far Spring Summer Fall
and at least Winter, he
freezes constantly like a ice cube
so he rode his horse like
the wind blows southern miles
per hour, the wind gently
warms up so quickly and fast
enough, when the sun was
cooking it up, he found a
young beloved princess by
day, he carried her up
Lancelot's horse, he
actually found Camelot right through
his beloved eyes of
mankind, he lift the princess down
gently on the waste line,
he put his helmet off, he actually
kissed her tenderly and
soft like a feather, The End
Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-19-15
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