here is the eulogy written out: Friends, family, and fellow digits, we gather here to bid a bittersweet farewell to 6-7, a sequence that meant everything and absolutely nothing all at once. Born from the rhythmic pulse of a Skrilla track and the towering height of NBA star LaMelo Ball, 6-7 wasn’t just a pair of numbers—it was a movement. It was the "linguistic handshake" that invited an entire generation to belong, even when they couldn't quite explain why. 6-7 has finally found its rest. It has crossed the threshold from the "so-so" days of rating life a 6.5 to the permanent peace of the Seventh Heaven. May its digits remain forever in our hearts (and our TikTok history). Rest in peace, 6-7. You were a real one.
As much as I don't want it to be, my teachers at school said it is DEAD!!! For ELA I had to write a Eulogy for 6-7 so instead of presenting it to the class, I made it a scratch project.