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We might have met somewhere
Beyond the materialistic limits, elsewhere
In higher dimensions that you were trapped
Only where your intellect could be tapped
Why else would there be such affection?
Your persona, my inspiration, entangled particle interaction
Looked up for the essence that was distinct
In ever eager world, you were of quantum instinct
You mind was your greatest friend and foe
That brought us to you and also made you go
Now that you are gone
In the stars, your real home
Here are crocodiles with fake tears
Saying, Oh Sus! I should have been near
Or vultures, corpse they feed
Raising voice in your name is their need
But dear Sus, you should not worry
Gone to a better place, even though it was a hurry
I just hope they remember you not for the end
You were a lot more than your post mortem trend

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