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Mary elizabeth frye do not stand at my grave and weep
Mary elizabeth frye do not stand at my grave and weep





And strangely as I woke up that morning, I read this poem. But you know anything, just anything can happen in your dreams.Īnd I have a habit of reading a story or poem each morning.

mary elizabeth frye do not stand at my grave and weep

But it was really sad for me to her grieving. That’s the kind of terror my mother has over me. I knew if I get up now she would send me back to my studies. She again shouted at me, “That’s why I always tell you not to watch Star Wars movies and all the meta-human movies that you watch. I said to her, “ Mom! I did not die, I became one with the force”. I could hear the silence at first and then followed by the sounds of my mother sobbing. I could feel I was taken to a room with all my people. I couldn’t see anything but was clearly able to hear all that was going around. I was super excited.Īnd while I was waiting, suddenly something hit me on my shoulder, and I died. I am not sure why, but I was waiting and hoping that I will get to meet not Iron Man, not Hulk, or any other superhero, but Loki. Then don’t come to me crying.” I totally ignored what my mom said.

mary elizabeth frye do not stand at my grave and weep

She was shouting at me “Get inside the house at once, else you are going to hurt yourself real bad.

mary elizabeth frye do not stand at my grave and weep

Suddenly I heard the screams of my mother.







Mary elizabeth frye do not stand at my grave and weep