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WINSTON WASHINGTON MOXAM He was my North, my South, my East and West; My working week and my Sunday rest; My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever, I was wrong. No sorrow life could bring me now will ever equal losing you. I miss you so much. Your wife.

As published in Winnipeg Free Press on Apr 13, 2013

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