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Before the number you were always the Good Knight. 

They tried to cage the tiger and snuff out your light. 
Thrust in to battle, eclipsed from the sun. 

You stopped drawing on canvass, instead you drew guns. 
The fight of your life in the life of fight. 

Brave, fierce, crushing the gaslight. 
You always had the key, even when you couldn’t see.

Now the tiger’s awakened and the Good Knight is free. 
~S.D.

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