Lillian B. Rose Biography

The sea, the sea: calling out to you and me
Waves rush in to caress the sand
Only to roll out again
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Do my eyes look empty to you
Yesterday I was in tears
Because Yes - you invade my thoughts still
Why are you still with me
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Once more at the ledge
Staring into the ravine
Wishing to let go of this life
But your voice has steadied me
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the measure of a man
Is not in a number of scores
Or the record of loves in a lifetime
The number of times he hung up without speaking
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A voice from the past
A memory in the mist
The sun in his face
As Frank took the instrument
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