I don't sleep

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By Kayleigh_Jayde

Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there, I do not sleep. I am the sparkle in the snow. I am the shredded leaves that blow. I am the sunlight on growing grain. I am the gentle summer rain. I am the quiet bird at night. Circling about; Taking flight. So do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there, I do not sleep.

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March 26, 2008 11:33Little Miss Meeks

Very nice! This is a charming poem!

aww..... thats all i can say....