Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep.
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Tears streamed down Remus's face. Lily and James where gone. Sirius was accused of helping murder them and was sent to Azkaban without a trial. Peter had mysteriously disappeared. Remus stood at the podium and took a deep breath.
'Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep.
Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there, I did not die.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you wake in the morning hush, I am the swift, uplifting rush.
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there, I did not die!'