Poems from Robin Lee

       Mode of survival Living is not for the weak   Strength to last the day
     Searching for this truth Much to gain and much to lose        In my search for You     
Leave the shallows for the deep Leave the dark so I can seek Leave doubt and distrust behind Leave the shadows for the light
     Promised moon and stars        But gave an eternity         This lonely torture
         You left me behind My heart lost with you in death          Carry you with me

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