on my way to home…

on my way to home i always pass a neighbourhood with houses next to a cemetery and my firs reaction when i saw it was “i bet that the people living there are always freaking out by the fact that they are living  next to death


but then I thought…what if they are lucky..what if those graves are like a memo on the fridge that keeps remembering them to live because one day they will be…you know..dead?

so I think I want to live next to death:P


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