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Mary Elizabeth Frye - Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
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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.
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