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McCORMICK Robert C. "Mickey" Do not stand by my grave and weep, I'm not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow. I'm the daylight about the ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain.Bob had an incredible Inventive spirit. His spirit was captured and can live to tell the tale while in the hundreds o