Chipped is the black knight

plastic

still he sits

he is broken and

not alone

surrounded by others, all the same

he is an outcast

the black knight moves

he jumps and

neigh

he is silent

in his side, a gaping wound

he is silent

everyone else dances around the black knight

he is still

cracked is the black knight

he is not alone

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