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In Memory Of Owen Hart Tuesday, 25-May-1999 01:15:36
I just as everyone else was both shocked and saddened upon hearing about the death of Owen Hart. I know that he is in heaven right now, probably goofing on some angels! Any way, I felt that the memory of Owen Hart can best be summed up by one of my favorite poems, so here it is. I don't know how it will show up on the board, as I have no idea how to make it fit properly. I'm sure the words will be enough though: "Requiem" Under the wide and starry sky Dig the grave and let me lie: Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will. This be the verse you 'grave for me: "Here he lies where he long'd to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea, And the hunter home from the hill." --Robert Louis Stevenson May Owen Hart rest in peace, and may all our thoughts and prayers go out to his family and friends. Handler of The Cult |
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