Shadow guide you, friend.
I know not that of the condition which plagued you...but hope be held, peace was found in passing. A beacon you were, statuesque and renown, guiding those whose journeys began. But now we weep, as yours comes to an end, and we reminisce over your feets, Your achievements, your accolades. For you, the red queen, even in ailment, showed dedication and passion to that which you loved. You sowed seeds of growth within a community, and nurtured it in its development. And now in your passing, the great tree shudders...for it has lost part of its roots.
May the shadows guide you...and tranquility be yours.
Rest in peace Caitlyn
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