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Sitting on the window I called him every day,
Alas, he was a slave of his clock
Support of family and lovely wife,
You name it, he had it all
His heart was sports & money meant work,
Still, he stretched to achieve a lot
He had eyes
He had words
He had ears
Unfortunately, had no time
One day he regretted it all…
Robin flew away from the window
Family faded away
His wife died an unknown death
Loneliness was his final company
In this world, so tall
One day he didn’t have time,
……………………………………………Today, there is no time.
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