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DO NOT STAND AT HIS GRAVE AND WEEP.
HE IS A THOUSAND WINDS THAT BLOW.
HE IS THE DIAMOND GLINTS IN THE SNOW.
HE IS THE SUNLIGHT ON RIPENED GRAIN.
HE IS THE GENTLE AUTUUM RAIN.
WHEN YOU AWAKEN IN THE MORNING HUSH-OF QUIET BIRDS IN CIRCLED FLIGHT,HE IS THE SOFT STARS THAT SHINE AT NIGHT.DO NOT STAND AT HIS GRAVE A CRY.HE IS NOT THERE - HE DID NOT DIE...see more