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Abbie
Boston, Massachusetts USA
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REPORTS:
PREVIOUS NEXT
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Have me cremated and put me in my garden (the magical secret garden I wish to have before I die) so that life can come from me and so that if someone wants to visit where I am once I die they will be in a place filled with life and beauty.
Then the people I love, the people who love me, won't forget me but they will not dwell on the sadness.
Let them throw a party in my garden for my funeral. It will be in remembrance of all the lives I touched. All the places I lived and crazy things I did. Don't let it get sentimental and sad. Just let people rejoice about where I am and how beautiful the world can be if we don't dwell on the sadness.
It will be beautiful...
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