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Memorial for my fallen Brother
James (Jimmy
A true Juggalo with love for all life
Age 29, died February, 27, 2010
Jimmy was more than a friend but a brother. He was the most kindred spirit I know. He left behind two children and the world of family. He was a true Juggalo who knew of hate and death and sought out peace and tranquility. I remember listening to I.C.P with him and having discussions of how he wished there was no war only love of one another.
As I reflect upon our lives together it feels as if the world imploded with an extravagant array of color and love. I would say my heart is heavy with sorrow but I gave it away many years ago. Pulsating with a never ending assortment of feelings, sorrow, hate, grief, anything you could think of is battling within me, as a force of good and evil.
Jimmy would not want us to grieve over his death but be happy. For he knew once he reached Shangri-La, we would fall close behind. The only thing I can do is reflect and remember the times of life we shared together. He will be missed by many and remembered by all.
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