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Post by WanderingStranger on Feb 19, 2004 19:41:25 GMT -5
Memories You and I were best of friends, We thought we'd be togther until the end, But as the years passed by, It seemed that side of me had died, and you were left alone, and I was without a place to call my own. It seems I've gone and broke our promise, I haven't seen you in seven years, And last time I saw you, You were still the same sweet friend I knew. Take a guess at the theme of this poem, the clues are out in plain sight.
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Post by Rauru on Feb 20, 2004 16:37:25 GMT -5
I could be wrong, but I'm going to say it's about Saria telling Link that they can no longer be together.
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Post by WanderingStranger on Feb 20, 2004 19:12:44 GMT -5
Ooh! So close, but no cigar, Rauru. It's about how Link and Saria were friends, but their destinies tore them apart. Saria was a Kokori, and the Sage of Forest, meaning she never grew up and when she discovered she was a Sage, she had to remain in the Sage's Chamber. Link is a Hyruliean, so he grew up, and he's the Hero of Time, so he hasn't got the time to visit Saria.
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Post by rocklord2004 on Feb 21, 2004 15:37:55 GMT -5
you know i could throw some logic in here and prove rauru right with what you said but ill leave it at what it is.
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Post by WanderingStranger on Feb 21, 2004 15:39:16 GMT -5
I'd like to see your opinion, too. Go on ahead and toss it in here.
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Post by rocklord2004 on Feb 21, 2004 16:03:33 GMT -5
ill let someone else have a chance but rest assured i will toss in my opinion.
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Post by soccermaster on Feb 27, 2004 23:45:50 GMT -5
I would much rathe hear what rocklords opinion is than put mine in there.
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Post by WanderingStranger on Mar 11, 2004 19:53:09 GMT -5
A poem... not zelda related, though... MuD mud is the only thing that stays. In certain places, at certain times, I am reminded of when I was little, by a squishy brown pile of mud. It's so very, very hard to fight the tempteaton to relive my wasted youth and play in the mud.
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Post by Rauru on Mar 12, 2004 12:40:13 GMT -5
Nice poem. Mesa likes it ALOT ALOT!!!
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Post by WanderingStranger on Mar 12, 2004 19:26:42 GMT -5
OH NO!!! I GAVE RARU THE JAR-JAR VIRUS! NOOOO!!!!!!!!!
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Post by WanderingStranger on Mar 23, 2004 19:45:17 GMT -5
Teenager They tell me, "Act Mature, Grow up, help out with the chores," But when I try to help with the money and things like that, they say, " Don't grow Up too Fast, You're just a Child, It's not for you to Worry about," But they want me to be mature, It's so confusing. ~*~*~*~ At school, they say I am Ugly, Fat, Dumb, Retarded, Immature, Lazy, Mean; But they're really just describing themselves, And my school is from the very pits of Hades it's self- It looks like prison, I want out; won't someone unlock the gate for me? I have waited so long, put up with so much, The angel has given up her wings for you; I have told you, Now learn from my Fate.
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