The stage is silent now.
The seats that would have been filled,
are empty.
The Grand Master, whose voice and words
that would have resounded in the hearts and minds
of those who loved him,
is gone.
He did what very few could do.
He reached out to us.
He made us laugh.
He loved us.
The power of his performances,
with each vocalization or gesture
seem effortless.
And there were times when he helped
those whose life had little or no hope.
We had you here for such a short time
Robin.
Now you are on another stage,
making the angels smile or laugh.
Thank you for all that you shared with us.
Rest in peace.
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