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I've roamed across the world all my life. Now, as I near life's final horizon, I've made peace with death. Her…

I've roamed across the world all my life. Now, as I near life's final horizon, I've made peace with death. Here's a more concise version combining "my grave" and "where my bones rest": If any old friends remember my resting place in years to come, I kindly ask you to bring a jar of Parting Tears to my grave to honor the friendship we shared. When sorrow weighs heavy on the heart, there's no balm quite like the comfort of a slow, honest drink.

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