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LordParzifal i sagoform, bilden är Coles "Voyage of Life: Youth" 1842, från Candlemass Ancient Dreams, "Old Age" fanns på Nightfall, från tiden de var bra, gäller f ö alla svenska band, träffade dem på Queensryche/Metallica '89




*****The Kingdom*****

~*~
Once upon a time there was a lord looking for his lady
he had a first love in the new kingdom
but she took ill and her temper(which was not good to start with and was a laughing matter
between them since he could be the same but not as stubborn a child
as she was)
her temper became worse...
he met with blonde vixens and met friends and disappointments too
he met wild reds and met with colleagues of the scribe he was and he once loved to craft, both
words and music he met black amazones he had known for long and being alone
gave a chance
not wondering all their life what could have been...
but after an indian princess stepped into his life and he seduced her and she answered with love
since he had dreamed about the land and it's ways for a very long time, little did he know
that dream they would share together became the reason they were apart She left and without
more explanation than she had to go to a temple which she had promised early on she would
not have to anymore...she in a twist of fate turned everything good to bad and did not care
about the feelings between them or she would not have done so. She came back once or twice
but her thoughts were only about herself
so the dream was lost by her hand that once was loving and still her lips said words of love
and she even surprised him with saying his name would be on her skin forever but still he
was alone...
All along a girl had wakened his eye by being nice always, a bit too smiling when he was
sad and always asking about his state of mind he was short with her not willing to let her
into his life at this point when he didnt know why everything did not work as he planned but
at times when he felt almost human again they talked...
this was the Lady to be his companion after years in this kingdom of illusions and dreams
and hopes that others had not fulfilled where being together was not as important to the ones
he given his life and future
but then she did every time so he stopped giving the ones that hurt him his time when he got
nothing back except words and he gave his time to the deserving one
the one in the back of his mind he never did know where he had
but now he knew.
Suddenly she had a tragedy in her family and he immediately was by her side
the hesitation was gone and meditation upon his own bad luck and it made them
closer together
they met a night in the castle and went outside to the fire at the shores beneath it by the lake
this was their first time
and as it always had been between them there was happiness there were also a bit of sorrow
the two were smiling as their minds thinking the same thought and also slight
misunderstandings
but the warmth between them won.
They made love when the sun went down and the warm night washed their bad times away
as the lake did the shore. They lied down and listened to the water making love to the sand
as the fire they watched still growing...they were together...and good luck had come.
~*~ The End ~*~

~*~ 27Sep99 ~*~
*Sometimes some things are getting worse before they get better and after a bad thing like this
something even worse happens after that you didn't expect, but the times you can stop
something from happening you should before it happens and it makes you the victim too...like I was*

~*~ LordParzifal ~*~




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Publicerad 2009-02-16 16:02



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  L Patrik W Johansson VIP
Thank you
my first smile all day sadly enough
I dont talk to people when Im moody but you I sure wanna send a thanks

and the black book is filled with gasolin and blown off into space...

1999 ended bad too, what to do

but at least I met an 'indian princess' but not as many years as I wanted to

Be well,
LPWJ
2009-02-16

  the apache kid VIP
" They lied down and listened to the water making love to the sand" 'This line was worth the price of admission. What started
out as a Once Upon a Time turned into something akin to the
Prophet and then purely Lord P. Well done! and if you don't need it any more I'll take your little black book that has the numbers of the women you mentioned in the fore...
apache
2009-02-16
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