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You said that you loved me,

You said that you cared.

Now what can I think,

When you are never there?

You left me here,

all out in the cold.

You said I was the one,

and we would grow old.

What happened to all,

those days we had laughed?

I guess memeroies are just that,

there all in the past.

You said that you loved me,

and stand by my side.

Now I stand here alone,

my feelings just died.

When I said I Love You,

I ment every word.

I guess all those times,

my feelings went unheard.

So now I'll move on,

go foward in life.

Knowing I am doomed,

with struggle and strife.

Of all the pasages,

this you chose to read,

I hope one day,

that you will belive.



Merry Part,

Timberwolf
no comments | Posted on Jun 08, 2008 03:43 am
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short story

As the fair madin has found herself distressed by her capture,
she long awaits for he knight in shinning armor to come to her rescue.
Day and night she waits, watching through the cold steel bars on the windows.
Each night before she falls alseep, she looks through the window,
into the heavens, and prays to the gods for her knight to come through the
Castel walls and save her.
Bound by chains, and beaten down, still she prays for him.
One bright morn, she awakens to to see that the chains that had once bound her,
have just fallen off.
As she looks around her cell, she sees that the bars that were once in the windows
are no longer there and the dungeon door is standing wide open.
She sees this as a chance for excape.
As she runs up the stairs and through the door of the dungeon,she is stopped and picked up.
She knows now not who it is that had grabbed her,
so she only screams as loud as she can til she passes out.
When she came to, she was back in her cell from once she cam.
As she started to cry, she heard a familiar voice that said ..."cry ye not for I am here."
As she subsided from her crying, she looked up only to see her knight in his shinning armor.
She arose and ran to hold him.
Once in his arms she told him that she had prayed many a night for him.
His only resopnce was ..."I know, I heard every word of every prayer that thou hast prayed,
for I have been right here in front of you all thids time."
no comments | Posted on May 13, 2008 06:57 am
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New guitar pix

Hey everyone that cares to read this. I got new pix up of my New guitar, if you care to take a look, search myspace screen names for Rev. Timberwolf
no comments | Posted on Feb 29, 2008 03:26 am
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