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SOREN WILLIAM PAULSON Though tears in our eyes do not glisten, And our faces are not always sad; There is never a night or morning, We don't think of the father we had. A sadness still comes over us, Tears in silence often flow; Til the roses lose their petals, Til the heather has lost its dew; Til the end of time, dear father, We will remember you. In our hearts you are always here; For we love you and miss you. - Rest in Peace Papa, from your family.

As published in Winnipeg Free Press on May 14, 2009

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