I’ll have a hundred coffins made for myself; I may not like the same smell of the one, for a while, after having been there for a long time.

I believe the change of air shall help me rest in peace.

For life’s counted in days, death is but eternal.

And life may not make so much though, death makes but enough sense.

 

 April 24, 2017 [07:35]

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