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Robert J. Burrowes
To
The memory of my uncles: Robert Burrowes and Thomas Burrowes Whose courage and ultimate sacrifice in World War II utterly shaped my destiny
My parents: Beryl and James Burrowes Truly, the greatest parents of all
My nephews and niece: Stephen, Megan, Michael, Quinn and Stevie
Who will one day live in the nonviolent world that should have been their birthright
All those whose heart has ached, like mine, for the world that should be It will be soon
and to
The memory of a baby girl who died in Africa on 9 September 1985 Because her starving mother, fleeing a war zone, had no breast milk to feed her.
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