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DEATH
do not stand at my grave and weep
i am not there . i do not sleep
i am the thousand winds that blow
i am dimond glints on the snow
i am sunlight on the ripned grain
i am gentle autumn rain
when you awaken in the morning hush
i am swift uplifting rush
do not stand at my grave
i am not there.i did not die
i am not there . i do not sleep
i am the thousand winds that blow
i am dimond glints on the snow
i am sunlight on the ripned grain
i am gentle autumn rain
when you awaken in the morning hush
i am swift uplifting rush
do not stand at my grave
i am not there.i did not die
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