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"Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do not sleep. I am thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripens 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 circles 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."

"Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do not sleep. I am thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripens 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 circles 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."