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@ Saturday, 21. Oct, 2006 – 09:05:21
Dark thoughts spring into my brain
Stay a while
Move off again
Dark thoughts to make me shiver
Set my knees a quiver
Upset my liver
Dark thoughts keeping me awake
In state of funk
My body quakes
Dark thoughts disturbing equilibrium
As Death stalks proud upon the land
Hooded head and scythe in hand
Reaping souls to increase his band
Usksider
Pro Graveyards are interesting places, particularly from a historical viewpoint. There's one not too far from me that tells a tragic story of a cholera epidemic - so many stones in such a short period means the area must have been decimated.
Death and I are old friends, but I don't intend joining his merry band just yet. 
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well.....its coming up to Hallowe'en....are you worrying particularly about dying or death for any reason? I dont fear dying at all. Sometimes think it would be a big relief!! Like the poem and the picture. I like graveyards etc...