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I love this poem. Wanted to share it again: 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 autumns rain When you awaken in the mornings 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.
Posted on: Tue, 15 Oct 2013 04:00:11 +0000

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