Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep poem by Mary Elizabeth Frye. Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. . Page
Human July 22nd 2015.
True. Don't this the others just to make me feel better. Doesn't work that way with me.
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