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Hi Hugh,
Thought this would pose a few problems, all the details I have I have posted, no idea of date of death.
I'll give Digital Express another go and see what comes up. Grateful for your help and advice, and for keeping on digging
Regards
Peter.
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On weald of Kent I watched once more
Again I heard that grumbling roar
Of fighter planes; yet none were near
And all around the sky was clear
Borne on the wind a whisper came
'Though men grow old, they stay the same'
And then I knew, unseen to eye
The ageless Few were sweeping by
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