The Light shine on you, and the Creator shelter you.
The last embrace of the mother welcome you home.
I think about death alot. mostly my own death.
I don't want anything to mark where my body lies after I die. I don't really want a funeral. I want to be buried somewhere obscure and those two lines said of/over/about me. nothing else. noone should grieve over me or keep my ashes or visit a gravestone. none of that.
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