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On August 30th my younger brother took his life.
He will be missed but not forever, nor forgotten.
Whatever dark place led him to that end, I know not nor will I understand.
I love my brother and he was a good man. Many many more people than I would think would show up at my own funeral did so at his to share grief and joy at all the things he gave and taught them.
Among a few things dear to heart that exude David's persona, which I'll post later once I get a picture worthy.; I inherited a motorcycle he was working on.
I have been wanting one, amusing I can get this one running on a budget, this will be the one I learn on so if anyone can offer assistance in knowledge and teaching now will be the time.