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Their laughter and spirit, now beyond life's space.
Colors danced in their eyes, vibrant and bright,
Rooted in traditions, they shone with delight.
Fate took them away, leaving us in despair,
Yet their presence lingers, a cherished affair.
Their soul rests in marigold's golden bloom,
A guiding light that defies life's gloom.
Raise a glass, toast their memory so dear,
In the tapestry of life, their essence is clear.
A Mexican soul, forever entwined,
In treasured memories, their spirit defined.
RIP- WILD&WET.