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Published: 2005-01-24 07:57:40 +0000 UTC; Views: 332; Favourites: 3; Downloads: 109
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Sorry those who didn't know. Yes, both of you.Anyway, this is almost 2 years late, but I felt like making something about death, so I did this. The poem isn't mine, obviously, but the picture of Sirius is. The sketch separately is in my scraps.
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wonderful poem.. fits very well with the situation
Nice job you have done!!
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hmm sorry about that. it's probably just because of the font.
here-
Do not stand on my grave and weep.
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am a diamond's glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on a ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the gentle uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am right here. I did not die.
- Mary E. Frye
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That goes very well with the picture...
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