Today was the Memorial for my friend Magnus who passed away recently due to an epileptic fit, It was a relaxed affair, where music symbolising aspects of his life, and of how how he affected those left behind was played, it’s amazing how much you learn of a person after their death, seeing the friends and family of a person united in remembrance.
I saw the pictures of when he was young, when he had long hair and looked like a rocker that he indeed was. I heard his band, him playing and his singing at the age of 18. I never knew how much I didn’t know about him. At least he was happy, I tell myself, but, then I think about how much he still could have given.
I dedicate this post to Magnus, a man, a friend, loving and loved. You will never leave my memories
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