Memories can't do justice to anyone who has lived -- least of all to someone as vibrant and alive as She was. Intelligence can't be recalled; humor can't be relived; and most of all the complexity of emotion and vitality cannot be recreated. She was a "one-of-a-kind" and always will be to me -- she was precious but not just to be kept. But rather to be "with" in whatever way(s) possible.
She was unique and special; She was eccentric and normal; She was a gem of great price. That is why loss of her to humanity is so deep and stirring. That loss cannot be overcome or retracted with just memories.
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