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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' glint in the snow. I am the the sunlight on ripening grain, I am the gentle autumn's rain. When you awaken in the morning hush, I am the swift uplifting rush Of 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. Thankyou chrissy (-h-u-g-z-) this is realy sweet i know kady ment alot to you she would be so pleased with this. love karen xxx |
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