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A Poem for the Grieving...

          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's rain.
          When you awaken in the morning's hush,
          I am the swift uplifting rush
          of quiet birds in circled flight.
          I am the stars that shine at night.
          Do not stand at my grave and cry,
          I am not there, I did not die...

          -Anonymous



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