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PATRICK MULDREW A year has passed since Pat has left us and we are still bereft. He is always in our hearts. "And no one knows we're anywhere we're not supposed to be, So stay a while and watch the wind throw patterns on a field This crop withstood the months of snow, scavengers and blight Tuned every year towards a tiny lengthening of light Found a way to rise We know this world is good enough because it has to be Allow the hope that we will meet again out in the winter wheat." John K. Samson Even though we're tangled up in blue, We remember Pat's Gumboot Cloggeroo. Much love, Mom, Dad, Dave, Fi, Shaun, A.J., Wes, Owen, Rod, May, Isaac Patrick and many friends, cousins, aunts and uncles.

As published in Winnipeg Free Press on Apr 08, 2017

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