[Poem] The Last Knight

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In a land where shadows creep,
And stories echo in the deep,
A legend sleeps, his armor cold,
A tale of courage yet untold.

He fought for justice, loved his land,
A hero with a steady hand,
He faced the dragons, fierce and bright,
Defeating darkness with all his might.

But time has etched its weary line,
The hero fades, the sun's decline,
He rests beneath the ancient oak,
A whispered memory, a silent spoke.

But legends never truly die,
Their echoes linger in the sky,
And when the world needs valor's call,
The Last Knight's spirit will rise again for all.