It sounds macabre but this is a beautiful place. It isn't peaceful as much as respectful. Every Nov. 02 nd people come to pay their respects with candles and things like chimes made of spoons or stars made of tin cans. There are some very new and very old graves here. The sense of history is overwhelming. There's no sense of darkness only of resting. I didn't let the dogs out for this of course.
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