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Sep 2012
Ah the single life, so very sweet,
as lively as dancing feet.
Always moving, learning, meeting
rushing, loving, greeting.
New happenings most every day
If I must go
then what a way.

Ah, hindsight, what a gift
as valuable as time is swift.
For I recall that single life
and what I needed most....a wife.
Copyright Protected.....Wayne H. Colegate- From Reflections On Gravestones and Satin Sheets
Wayne H Colegate
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Wayne H Colegate  77/M/Canada
(77/M/Canada)   
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