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Some people come into our lives and quickly go.
Some people stay awhile and leave footprints on our hearts...
And we are
never the same.
 " Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there and I do not sleep. I
am a thousand winds that blow; I am the diamond glints on the snow. I am the
sunlight on the 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 soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand on my
grave and cry; I am not there, I did not die."
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