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I've become a crybaby, against the rules of my ancestors.
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Categories: unapologetic
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When people die, they are like lights going out; they enter the wheel of reincarnation without complaint. When people are born, they need a nurse to deliver them, and when they die, they need someone to send them on the road to the Yellow Springs, to the place of reincarnation…… I am the one who sends them to the place of reincarnation. The day my grandma died, I disobeyed my ancestors' instructions and became a spirit weeper…….