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Jul 2018
Imagine being loved! It is a miracle some say.
Love fiercely he advised me for this all will pass away.
For all who seek each other there is no need to remind
That we have all the world, but very little time.
Man of woman born Is but a transient creature.
I only learned to love so well
because I had the finest teacher.
7/22/18 is the 37th Anniversary of my Dad's passing. I received a kind note from a lover of mine some time after the funeral which said in closing that she was grateful that my father had taught me so well how to love.
John F McCullagh
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John F McCullagh  63/M/NY
(63/M/NY)   
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     Lori Jones McCaffery, --- and ---
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