
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
WILMONT, Bob. _ Farewell to my special Grandad, you were my number one supporter at soccer. Bye for now. _ Dee Dee (David)`Watch it Bobbi'I have the greatest memories growing up and spending time with you on school holidays down at the beach at Torquay and going for drives in the bush. Even in the later years you were still in your prime, laying around with your shirt off saying `hello girls' as you walked past the other residents and we always laughed. Thanks for being you. Love _ Natalie and Monet. Bobbi, I only knew you for a few years but I'll always remember you sitting outside in your Akubra hat, with your shirt off enjoying the great outdoors. You were always cheeky revving up the girls when you got the chance. I'll miss your antics greatly.Love _ Trent `Big Fella
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