
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
LEE, Stacey (Thornburgh). Stace, we're just not the same family anymore, for the past 10 years there has been a sense of emptiness that will never be filled. You have been robbed of so much. It's the simple things in life you are missing out on. It's just not fair. I wanna hear your voice, I wanna hold you in my arms, I want my sister back. Stace, I miss you more than words can describe. Sleep well my beautiful sister. Love forever and always. _ Your little brother Dean and your loving nephews Joel and Kane. xxx
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