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Poor dying Bill
Bill was on his deathbed
his wife was at his side
his life had flashed before his eyes
he was on his final ride
He held his wife's hand tenderly
"what will you do my dear?
you have my blessing if you re-marry
I want to make that clear"
"Don't talk of that right now" she said
"don't worry what I'll do
I won't re-marry for some time
his divorce is not yet through"
Poor Bill!
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