I am absolutely stunned! I have been away from news broadcasts all day, and this posting was the first I heard of this. I met Ms Dando at the Jazz Cafe in London in December 1997. She was witty, intelligent, and a pleasure to talk with. Sincerest condolences to all who held her dear.
Dont stand by my grave and weep For I'm not there, I do not sleep 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's rain When you awaken in morning's hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circle flight I am the stars that shine at night do not stand at my grave and cry I am not there, I did not die.
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