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Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there;

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 sun 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. #amitchaudhary
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 sun 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. #amitchaudhary
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Amit Chaudhary

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