The cemetery of a psychiatric hospital is used from 1921 to 1981. this is my second visit to this cemetery. I have all the stories of the people in my head, although I don't know them... I walk on moss, and it is dark under the pine trees. My imagination runs...
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Entrance....
Window to my heart...
forsaken by God and men...
The story of my life....
Under the trees...
Last toy....
Memories...
Goodbey....
Cemetry
flagged
Light in the darkness....
Don't you forget about me...
