The Black Knight
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Everybody's got a hunger, a hunger they can't resist.
There's so much that you want, you deserve much more than this.
But if dreams came true, oh, wouldn't that be nice.
But this ain't no dream we're living through tonight.
Girl, you want it, take it, you pay the price.
- Bruce Springsteen, 'Prove It All Night'
Adelaide's eyes hastily read the dirty, ripped and quickly written note from the Black Night.
"Meet me at the lake by midnight."
Not more, not less but she knew more than enough.
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