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Preston Michael ALLEN

Preston Michael ALLEN

Male 1945 - 2016  (70 years)

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  • Name Preston Michael ALLEN 
    Birth 24 Dec 1945  Sault Ste Marie, Algoma District, Ontario, Canada Find all individuals with events at this location 
    Gender Male 
    Address Preston Michael ALLEN 
    Address:
    302 Vancouver Cres
    Oshawa, Ontario L1J 5X9
    Canada 
    EMAIL pmallen@sympatico.ca 
    Death 7 Aug 2016  Oshawa, ON Find all individuals with events at this location 
    Cremation 8 Aug 2016  Whitby, ON Find all individuals with events at this location 
    Mt Lawn Funeral Home & Cemetery 
    Phone 905-436-3263 
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    _UID 6AB79433BE9140C79DE074B416C37AF22875 
    Burial Mt Lawn Funeral Home & Cemetery, Whitby, ON Find all individuals with events at this location 
    Person ID I4  My Genealogy
    Last Modified 13 Jun 2021 

    Father Edward Glenmore ALLEN,   b. 4 Aug 1915, Thessalon Township, Algoma District, Ontario, Canada Find all individuals with events at this locationd. 16 Jun 2004, Oshawa, Ontario, Canada Find all individuals with events at this location (Age 88 years) 
    Mother Mabel Calista PRESTON,   b. 17 Mar 1922, Thessalon, Algoma District, Ontario, Canada Find all individuals with events at this locationd. 14 Oct 1989, Sault Ste Marie, Algoma District, Ontario, Canada Find all individuals with events at this location (Age 67 years) 
    Marriage 29 Jun 1940  Sault Ste Marie, Algoma District, Ontario, Canada Find all individuals with events at this location 
    Family ID F2  Group Sheet  |  Family Chart

    Family Living 
    Children 
     1. Living
     2. Living
    Family ID F5  Group Sheet  |  Family Chart
    Last Modified 28 Feb 2019 

  • Photos
    Michael Allen
    Michael Allen

  • Notes 
    • Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth,
      And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
      Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
      Of sun-split clouds, --and done a hundred things
      You have not dreamed of --Wheeled and soared and swung
      High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there
      I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
      My eager craft through footless halls of air...
      Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
      I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
      Where never lark or even eagle flew --
      And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod
      The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
      Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.
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