Denis Galvin

F Francis Duggan
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He did not live to grow old, frail and gray So sad to know that Denis passed away In St Mary's Cemetery his last remains now lay He was a decent man in every way. News of Denis Galvin's passing came with sorrow and regret And those who knew him never will forget A gentle person down to earth and kind His equal would be very hard to find. Still only in his fifties when he died He will be missed from Duhallow's countryside He never had children or never had a wife And he was one who led a simple life. As nice a person as one would wish to meet He will be sadly missed from Duhallow and Millstreet From his life's cares he has found a release And Denis Galvin may he rest in peace.

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