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| The Garden of Stones is a place to share special memories of loved ones who are gone but not forgotten. Feel free to also add names of special pets that have been lost. After all, our furry friends are family, too. | |||
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Do not stand at my grave and weep; |
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I
am a thousands winds
that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. |
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When
you awaken in the morning's hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. |
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Do
not stand at my grave and cry; |
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