When you are 18, you're invincible. When you are 18, you have to try to tempt fate to walk the edge of the cliff and find the danger that isn't there. When I was 18, my fascination in cemeteries was brought to life again.
As a child, I always watched out the window each time we passed the cemetery, and looked to see where my grandmother was
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Sounds like a creepy experience nonetheless! What a great memory!
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That 110 year old Indian woman died in the early 1900s, if I remember right. Can you imagine everything she must have seen?
I would love to go back to Mouth now that I'm older, and truly can appreciate it.
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Your experiences sound so lovely, though, and this is a very nice tribute to cemetaria.
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Thank you very much! I hope cemetaria likes it!
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