On the eastern rise of a low, green hill, facing dawn across the gardens, with an oak just over your shoulder to shade you from afternoon's heat, I bought a place for you. I feel certain you would like it. I love you. I miss you.
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Resting Place
On the eastern rise of a low, green hill, facing dawn across the gardens, with an oak just over your shoulder to shade you from afternoon's heat, I bought a place for you. I feel certain you would like it. I love you. I miss you.