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I want to dedicate my work to my mom who recently passed on. March 15th 1945 to July 25th 2016.
Love and miss ya mom Rest in Peace.
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there… I do not sleep.
I am the 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 waken in the morning’s hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of gentle birds in circling 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.
The Clock runs down part one, Half past the apocalypse is up on Amazon know.
The Clock runs down book one Half past the apocalypse.
Thanks for reading, I would appreciate any comments to help improve the story, and will continue to edit as time allows and yes I am currently aware of my grammar deficiency and working to correct it. hopefully you can see past that to enjoy the story.
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“May you have warm words on a cold evening,
a full moon on a dark night,
and the road downhill all the way to your door.”