
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
My little hair buddy.
The daughter I never had.
The talks and walks we had will be cherished forever.
Shy, talkative (but not in the morning), beautiful, artistic and our little night owl. You were all of this and so much more.
Love you and miss your smile.
Ian xoxox
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