The saddest thing happened the other day. my friend huu tran's baby passed away suddenly. his wife lucy is having trouble accepting it, during the funeral she sang to the baby's body and asked us to wake Vin up because he wasn't listening to mummy anymore.
This is a poem for Vin
Small clamped fist
Like a budded lotus flower
His stilled breath, forever
Rest in peace Vin
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