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We knew him well his jest most excellent alas, not infinite *Where be your gibes now? Your gambols? Your songs? Your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?* (Hamlet, V.i) We laughed, we cried amused and touched Borne on your back, anguish unspoken Poor Yorick. r ~ 8/12/14
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Aug 12, 2014
Aug 12, 2014 at 6:45 AM UTC
Yorick?
We knew him well his jest most excellent alas, not infinite *Where be your gibes now? Your gambols? Your songs? Your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?* (Hamlet, V.i) We laughed, we cried amused and touched Borne on your back, anguish unspoken Poor Yorick. r ~ 8/12/14
\¥/\   |      RIP Robin McLauren Williams / \     (1951 - 2014)
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Aug 12, 2014
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