Don't mark my grave when I die
Have no tears to cry
I am not to be found in any one place
I occupy every living space
I am every verse that to your heart sings
With every bird taking wing
Remember me in every laughing brook
And every sacred breath took
As long as my work is not forgotten, I am never gone
For my spirit lives on
Find me in every wind that rustles the trees
Don't ever feel sorry for me, for I am FREE
One last piece of advice I give
Don't be afraid to die
Be afraid of not having felt alive!
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