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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 automn rain.
When you awaken in the mornings 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.
(Maty Elizabeth Frye)

Die Liebe und die Erinnerungen werden bleiben und mögen dich durch diese schwere Zeit tragen...
Von ganzem Herzen alles alles Liebe,
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