Exactly a year ago, I weeped in sorrow as the day dawned.
The news of the ascendancy of a great person to the glorious sky reached me.
Such beautiful, elegant person, the lovely butterfly, had acquired a pair of wings and broke through the chrysalis. Leaving the tainted world behing with a smile.
Today is not the time to grieve.
Today is not the time to shed tears.
Today I will appreciate the memory of his.
Jasmine You...
May you rest in peace.
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