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Another poem
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 soft stars that shine at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry;

I am not there.

I did not die. heart






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Rel3irth
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commentCommented on: Sat Apr 09, 2011 @ 09:08am
Mary Elizabeth Frye.


commentCommented on: Sat Apr 09, 2011 @ 03:30pm
Indeed ;3 I love that poem so much



A 7V G E L x
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Rel3irth
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commentCommented on: Sat Apr 09, 2011 @ 10:02pm
Many people say its not unique. Well they are wrong.


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