Thinking of life. Love. Death. Money. Cancer. Big fluffy clouds. Are souls so light that they can tread on clouds? Are souls so bright that they become one with the sun? Do souls get scared? Do souls wear shoes with laces, so that they can bounce better on the clouds?
It was a morning. There was a mourning. Somewhere, a time zone 6 hours away, a soul was finally able to unshackle herself from her body and her pain, bend down and tie her shoelaces, bounce, bounce and bounce on the clouds, closer and closer to the sun, where it was bright and they couldn't see her anymore.
Rest in peace Kai Ma Ma.
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