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This is Frank.

He would have been 38 this month but he died at 28 by drugs, by suicide, by schizophrenia, by the impossibilities of creating wholly with a ravaged mind. Here he plays guitar on the psych ward at the Montreal General in 2002. So talented. But the damage was a door. I loved this man. He was my muse. He is.