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Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there; I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow, I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning’s hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die. Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep is a poem written in 1932 by Mary Elizabeth Frye.
Posted on: Fri, 04 Apr 2014 18:12:40 +0000

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