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In loving memory of Mary E. Hudson, who left us November 14,1986. Do not stand at my grave

and weep; I am not there I do not

I am a thousand winds that

blow; I am the diamond that gums

on snow. I am the sunlight on

ripened grain; I am the gentle autumn’s

rain. When you awaken in the

morning's hush, I am the swift upHMng ruah. 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.

Mother, husband, family

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