
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
R.I.P
Born 2nd December, 1953.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
If God doesn’t want you, someone must.
Muster, muster man you were 1 beautiful person.
You taught me so much.
So sad, God bless you David.
You will always be D. Prest to me.
Love forever and good mates forever,
SNALES
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