
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
My Dear Anita - the first year has gone both slowly and rapidly. It is said first year (and others) is most difficult. Thinking of and speaking with you daily as usual (sunt lacrimae rerum). A brief glimpse, voice or touch would assist healing, in but our dreams. Watch over me Love.
Your Christopher (Robin) x/o
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