Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the gentle Autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush.
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I did not die.
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