
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Richard Donald Eaves ‘RICH’
1967 - 2010
Once, the days were full of happiness & laughter amongst Friends & Family, when we gathered at the hut. “There, Rich you were free” Now, we try to speak your name without tears. But the grief in our hearts will forever be.
Your loving Mum , Step-Dad & Best Mate Busty.
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