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M. ART McOUAT Gone is the face we loved so dear, Silent is the voice we loved to hear. Too far away for sight or speech, But not too far for thought to reach. Sweet to remember him who once was here, And who, though absent, is just as dear. Carol and family

As published in Winnipeg Free Press on Nov 05, 2011

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