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 longed to be;
Home is the sailor, home from sea,
And the hunter home from the hill."
- Requiem - R.L Stevenson
Encountered these wonderful words as I waited for inspiration.
Never will I quote these again. Never will I forget.
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