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He came like a thief in the night

A knight in a black armor

He was nothing but a shadow on the wall

An unnamed face in a crowd

He was a hero during my time of fright

A friendly next door neighbor

He spoke of unseen beauty

An artist without a paintbrush

He never followed the rules that were set

A rebel with a kind heart

He is closer to my heart then any other

My lover

The End

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