Taken from, of all places, the Signals holiday 2010 catalog.
"Don't stand by my grave and weep, for I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond's glint on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn's rain. Don't stand by my grave and cry. I am not there. I did not die."
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