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In 2014 Heretic Woman had posted about how she’d lost a family member and how she’d coped with the loss and grief of that and other events. It’s been a while – so how about we talk about how we’ve coped with her loss, what she’s inspired in us, and roast the HELL out of her too!
#5MFS CONSERVATIVE
Do Not Stand By My Grave and Weep… 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 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.
Mary Elizabeth Frye
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