This was just a random thing i had stuck in my head, and since i'm having issues with were my Ghost Hunt story is going, i decided to post it. This is not an abandonment notification for my other story; it's currently on hiatus while i sort my life out in regards to school, exams, writing, relationships and sickness.
Cheers
Tori Li.
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When I first met you
You were no higher than my knee
You followed the twins into my room
Covered in fletching glue
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Your hair had twigs in it
And your eyes were bright
A silvery gray
That rivaled starlight
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You tried to draw my bow
But it wouldn't move an inch
I thought that you were a spoiled brat
How little did I know?
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Over the years you grew
In wisdom, mischief and might
You had a stubborn streak a mile wide
But were noble through and through
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We had many great adventures
From Mirkwood to Lothlorien
The North and the Misty MOuntains
Although that last one trested our tempers
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Then you met her and you fell in love
And I teased you endlessly about it
You took it in stride and planned revenge
On the edge of a cliff, you gave me a mighty shove
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Then the ring was found
And we were thrown back into war
Protecting the ringbearer and his friends
With not a single frown
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You thought that you'd failed him
When they'd disappeared
You pursued the Enemy relentlessly
Prepared to tear then limb from limb
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We went into Rohan
And helped save thier king
Punched a few bad guys
It's you're saving people thing
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You faced down the Mouth of Sauron
And 'concluded negotiations'
Charged an army by yourself
You stupid, human moron
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You were then crowned King
And married the woman you loved
The days that followed were peaceful
Because Frodo destroyed the Ring
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Then Galadriel, Celeborn and Gandalf sailed
Frodo and Bilbo too
And though the Fellowship had parted,
Our friendship still prevailed
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I returned to my fathers kingdom
To clear out the spiders and orcs
Then, when I finally saw his face
He nearly had an aneurysm
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Finally, after many years of rule
It was time for you to leave
To journey to the Halls of Mandos
When you heart had stopped and you body was cool
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After all those years of friendship and adventures
I can only say this
To me you were always that scrawny boy
That I met in Imlandris
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And that concludes negotiations from me. Until exams, mocks and real ones, I may not start a story, as I am studying. Thank you for your support, and read and review.