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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.
I am the quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the stars that shine at night.
I am a butterfly thats flying free
like the gentle breeze under a tree.
Do not stand at my grave and cry...
I am not there. I did not die.
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