Now let all thos whose dull minds are still vexed
by failure to understand what point it was
I had passed through, judge if I was perplexed.
"Get up. Up on your feet," my Master said/
"The sun already mounts to middle tierce,
and a log road and hard climbing lie ahead."
It was no hall of state wh had found there,
but a natural animal pit hollowed from rock
with a broken floor and a close and sunless air.
"Before I tear myself from the Abyss,"
I said when I had risen, "O my Master,
explain to me my error in all this:
where is the ice? and Lucifer-how has he
been turned from top to bottom: and how can the sun
have gorn from night to day so suddenly?"
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And this gross Fiend and Image of all Evil
who made a stairway for us with his hide
is pinched and prisoned in the ice-pack still.
--
My Guide and I crossed over and began
to mount that little know and lightless road
to ascend into the shining world again.
He first, I second, withoout thought of rest
we climbed the dark until we reached the point
where a round opening brought in sight the blest

and beauteous shining of the Heavenly cars.
And we walked out once more beneat the Stars.

still missing you everyday and praying for your peace.

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"Dream as if you'll live forever, live as if you'll die today." -James Dean

We miss you, Mike. Always.

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Pretty places hide in the backwater.

ich vermisse dich sehr viel mein Liebling

ich liebe dich shon un fuer immer

... i hope you'll find the peace you always were looking for... i hope that's just the way of teleport you always were talking about... you know what i mean. damn... i'm so sorry. please keep me in mind as i'll never forget you and your wonderful words!

I love you.

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"Dream as if you'll live forever, live as if you'll die today." -James Dean

I've said my peace.
You'll be missed, man.

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ho.kie (n): an emasculated turkey

I'll miss you so much..

Rest in peace my friend.

I didn't know you, but I heard your name come up in conversation occasionally with my friends - the ones who knew you, who went to school with you. I saw the news report, I read the articles, but I didn't recognize your name until I saw an LJ post from one of my friends.

I don't know what was running through your head, but what you did - that's the signature of someone who ran out of time to get help. But it breaks my heart that you chose such a way to express yourself.

I'm terribly, terribly sorry, Mike. I only wish we could have known what you were asking for.

Rest in peace.

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-Rainbow of mine, let me ride through the tide; color the gray of my world-