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DO NOT STAND AT
MY GRAVE AND WEEP I AM NOT THERE, I DID 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 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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