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'cause baby I'm afraid to feel
lost my mind there at the wheel
don't know which way to go
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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 morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.
Clare Harner
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you're always in my brain, and I take the blame
no matter if it's wrong or right
I'm on a one-way train and it's far away
but you're still on my mind
