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| Author: | Ron L. |
| E-mail: | not available |
| Date: | 3/24/2006 10:26:04 AM |
| Subject: | Re: One more song for Mary... |
| Message: | 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 glint on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you wake in the morning hush, I am the swift, uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circling flight. I am the soft starlight at night. Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there, I do not sleep. Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there, I did not die! Mary Frye (1932) |
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One more song for Mary... by Laura Shayne at 3/23/2006 11:47:14 PM |
at 3/29/2006 11:06:09 PM |
at 3/24/2006 7:14:16 AM |
at 3/24/2006 8:18:13 AM |
at 3/24/2006 9:21:46 AM |
Re: One more song for Mary... by Ron L. at 3/24/2006 10:26:04 AM |
at 3/24/2006 10:41:23 AM |
at 3/24/2006 4:43:21 PM |
at 3/24/2006 9:05:04 PM |
at 3/24/2006 3:19:39 PM |
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