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Molly died from osteosarcoma much too young. I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am a diamond glint of snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awake in the morning hush, I am the swift, uplifting rush of quiet birds in circling flight. I am the soft starshine at night. Do not stand by my grave and cry. I am not there. I did not die.
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