Memorial Pages


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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 glints on snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain;
I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken in the mornings hush,
I am the swift 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 not there. . . .I did not die.
[author unknown]

 

Class of 1962

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