In the spirit of the Allman Brothers, we also found Elizabeth Reed's grave ("The Memory of Elizabeth Reed"). What a serene place (where I suspect much experimentation of music and weed were practiced back in the day)! The song was written in memory of their time in the Rose Hill Cemetery. Ironically, Duane and Berry aren't buried too far from where they used to hang out and practice before they made it big.
Why do so many of the greatest musicians have to have such tragic ends?
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Sure seems like that , doesn't it? Maybe the creativity takes it's toll on people...
Striking picture of the grave..!
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