'I wish I had a quiet tomb,
Beside a little rill;
Where birds, and bees, and butterflies,
Would sing upon the hill.'
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That gave me Whiplash. The quiet tomb and the sweet flitting of winged critters. I would rather not have a tomb quiet or not. I would rather sit alive on that hill where all those birds and bees and butterflies were singing....
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Where birds, and bees, and butterflies, Would sing upon the hill.' my quite tomb.. tony