Don't stand beside my grave and weep, For I'm not there, I do not sleep, I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond's glint on snow, I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circle flight, I am soft stars that shine at night, Don't stand beside my grave and cry, I am not there. I did not die.
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After a number of years dating, we decided we were good partners.
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'The prescription drugs you take are being tested on you'.
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I don't avoid pain by not remembering something; I try to remember.... Memory is empowering, and it's what gives you your sense of continuity ...
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