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 sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush I am the swift uplift...(Read more)|
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Texas wildflowers for my wonderful husband. May they bloom over you forever.|
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