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Beauty of the Graves

The gates were open and whispered to her with reverent silence whilst the wooden arbour, laced with webs and sunlit history, urged her come inside as she stood and looked up at its familiar embrace. 311 more words

My Reflections On Life

Still Life | At the old graveyard

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Still Life


Pictures borrowed from Graveyard’s facebook page.

Graveyard is one of those bands I’ve been meaning to listen to for the last three years, but have never gotten around to do it properly, until now. 232 more words