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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.