For Tim

The Bard sung a song,
majestic mountains hid sadness,
decapitated heads defied death,
axes asked for blood,
The White Witch battled the King,
in the woods hid a great fate,
awesomeful eyes watched on,
time galloped forward,
the centaur chased to the rescue,
powerful hopes saw light of day.
                                                                                            (c)  Poetic Pete 2005

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