In overgrown boneyards, where names teeter on the edge of erasure and the lives of the dead are almost entirely forgotten, ghosts haunt not out of bitterness, but in desperate cry to be remembered. – C. Josiffe, 1936 https://t.co/PjJ2mLu0iC
In overgrown boneyards, where names teeter on the edge of erasure and the lives of the dead are almost entirely forgotten, ghosts haunt not out of bitterness, but in desperate cry to be remembered. – C. Josiffe, 1936 pic.twitter.com/PjJ2mLu0iC
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