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Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep

Rating: ★4.7



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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.

 
Brian was one of those rare people that made a positive impact in the lives of many. He was kind, passionate and wise beyond his years. His spirit and memory will live on in those that were lucky enough to have known him. I will miss you my friend.

 
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