
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
Turner, Barry Vincent 14.01.48 - 26.05.17 God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be, So he put his arms around you and whispered 'Come to Me'. One Year Today You Were Sadly Taken Away. Never forgotten, always missed. Loving Wife Desma, Daughter Sonya and Grandson Jay. Loved & Remembered by respected Turner, Young & families
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