BULLOCK

Glenn

March 20.

Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep, I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow, I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle Autumn rain.

When you awakenin the mornings hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight, I am the soft stars that shine at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there. I did not die.

Happy 60th birthday Den Dad.

Forever in our thoughts and hearts.

Your loving Wife Monica, Angi, Gem, Jake and Madison.

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