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[aid] => mick
[title] => Lonely wizzard (part 2)
[time] => 2009-05-09 18:53:37
[hometext] => A big thankyou to every1 who has supported me, and continues to inspire me to write:) cheers.
[bodytext] => Down by the river watching the current flow past i had almost nodded off when the screams of drowning bird flew past me fast i exploded with a dive and cuped hm in my hand i said your alright little bloke just next time try and stay on land i paddled and paddled but one arm wasnt enough i said hold on little bloke things might get alittle bit rough i held high in the air as we were swept further down the creek i said mate i can save you but for me things a looking pretty bleek alright mate before we hit the rapids im gunna launch you into the sky i want you to give it all you`ve got i want you to try and fly we hit the first rapid and i flung him with all my thunder but i didnt see him land the rapids had sucked me under bouncing off and banging into rocks i split my head on a tree i resurfaced just long enough for the rapids to set me free there i was exhausted face down in the sand when i heard a familiar voice, young squire looks like you need a hand:) Wizzard, oh my god how long has it been? it`s been a few years now squire far to long in between we sat down together and talked about the past wizzard i know about your dad but just had to ask he put his hand on my back and said my friend death comes to us all i loved my father very much from the very day i could crawl but it was you who brought me back remember, with a good ol glass of wine time stood still for a while, untill you bought me a vine i put my hand on his back and said mate im so proud of you you deserve it more than any bugga i know after all you`ve been through squire your generous, compassionate, loving and very smart there is no questioning your thortfulness, your careing or even the size of your heart hold out your hand squire i now declaire you guardian, and protector of all that is flora this day is marked forever, and as one with all the fauna. be well guardian;) [comments] => 3 [counter] => 222 [topic] => 40 [informant] => shanat [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
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