
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
NICK BRKOMy old fishing mate.We never did get that big one, but a lot of fun was had.I can still hear the revving of those old motor bikeson a Saturday night at Parramatta Park.From Charlie Koffal and family, FreshwaterRest in Peac
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