Start time: 7h14 am Song: Where Foxes Hide Mood:Deranged
They came together for the joust. The lady doing a Joan in men's armor,
bracing herself for a knight of fierce battles.
One on horse of dapple gray, she prepared for the reversal of day.
The other, and Englishman of white and night astride his steed of starry light
ran at her with all his might.
And so she followed forth and fierce, that with her strength her weapon might
pierce. And yet he unhinged her from her horse, derailing from her intended course.
Yet she was not to be dismayed, she would not allow for any such
delays. She picked herself back up again and mounted her horse with renewed zen.
They took their places back in line, impatiently they counted time.
Then she threw her sword from where did hide and riding on stuck it in his side.
Yes, it was a cheap blow; but indeed you now know the determination she did show.
For when all was said and done, she: the victor. Yes, she'd won.
End time: 7h24 Song: "Where Foxes Hide" (still) Mood: Tired and deranged
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