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My beloved ones,
When I die, do not grieve over me
Once released of its cage
my spirit will be in all that you see
The wind that touches your skin----
The sun that warms your hearts
The sea with its waves rolling endlessly
The fertile earth where all life starts
The moon and stars that guide you in the dark
More than that, my dears
You will find little pieces of me in my poems,
that showed all my hopes and fears
My paintings in their colorful hues
But even more so I am to be found
in the hearts of all the lives I touched upon
Where my seeds of love grew safe and sound
developing into beautiful strong trees,
------trees bringing forth seeds, that will allow the message of love to be spread eternally.
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