Gallery and comments on cemeteries, death and the dead. Poppies are the flowers of eternal sleep, of oblivion, and of remembrance of those who've gone before us.
Thursday, May 18, 2006
Guess Things Happen That Way
Well you ask me if I'll forget my baby. I guess I will, someday. I don't like it but I guess things happen that way. by Johnny Cash
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