No Stones for me
I love graveyards. Give me a massive old graveyard in the heat of summer and the shade of an old oak tree and peace settles over me.
And yet, I inherently disagree with graveyards. The concept is horrifyingly horrendous. Plant a damn tree. Make a flower garden, shove me naked in a hole so I can nourish the earth.... but please, do not do a traditional burial in a graveyard. No chemical embalming. No coffin. No stone. No name or a date. Just me and air and dirt and peace.
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