RIP Tayshana Murphy, a potential star taken away too soon.
A gift of a million prayers
from my weeping heart,
As your soul travels
to the celestial realm,
To be the shining star
as you should have
in this mortal realm,
Why must you be cursed
by being the victim
of someone else’s problem?
No drops of tears I shed
could make up for your absence
for the coming of uncertain times ahead,
With a reluctant goodbye;
may you fly high into the heavens.
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