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Do Not Stand At |
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My Grave And Weep |
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Do not stand at my grave and weep; |
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I am not there, I do not sleep. |
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I am a thousand winds that blow; |
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I am the diamond glints on snow. |
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I am the sunlight on ripened grain; |
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I am the gentle autumn's rain. |
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When you awaken in the morning's hush, |
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I am the swift uplifting rush; |
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of quiet birds in circled flight. |
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I am the soft star that shines at night. |
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Do not stand at my grave and cry. |
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I am not there; I did not die. |
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~~Author Unknown~~ |
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Border by me 2002 |
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