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Lars Christian Langdalen

  • 01.04.2001 - 12.02.2017

Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep

Do not stand at my grave and weep&nbsp;<br /> I am not there. I do not sleep.&nbsp;<br /> I am a thousand winds that blow.&nbsp;<br /> I am the diamond glints on snow.&nbsp;<br /> I am the sunlight on ripened grain.&nbsp;<br /> I am the gentle autumn rain.&nbsp;<br /> When you awaken in the morning's hush&nbsp;<br /> I am the swift uplifting rush&nbsp;<br /> Of quiet birds in circled flight.&nbsp;<br /> I am the soft stars that shine at night.&nbsp;<br /> Do not stand at my grave and cry;&nbsp;<br /> I am not there. I did not die.&nbsp; M.E.Frye

Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep

Do not stand at my grave and weep&nbsp;<br /> I am not there. I do not sleep.&nbsp;<br /> I am a thousand winds that blow.&nbsp;<br /> I am the diamond glints on snow.&nbsp;<br /> I am the sunlight on ripened grain.&nbsp;<br /> I am the gentle autumn rain.&nbsp;<br /> When you awaken in the morning's hush&nbsp;<br /> I am the swift uplifting rush&nbsp;<br /> Of quiet birds in circled flight.&nbsp;<br /> I am the soft stars that shine at night.&nbsp;<br /> Do not stand at my grave and cry;&nbsp;<br /> I am not there. I did not die.&nbsp; M.E.Frye
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