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A Joker par excellence, a tour de force He baited his viewers who hooked on for more His words shot out with wit endowed On and on his repertoire grew - An entertainer, an actor, a humane soul Weathering the seas and storms crashing in his mind He bore it all with courage; he was of a tenacious kind Often, over the years, he felt lonely and soured Only to rise up from those dreaded chasms to face lifebiz extempore On that fateful night his blues a blackened fury hued His youth and the powers he’d borne - a distant memory to be wallowed? Every night he’d faced these demons forlorn… But tonight he lost the battle to his mind’s old foe… …And the man who once tickled the world is now no more R.I.P Robin Williams
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Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 3:32 AM UTC
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A Joker par excellence, a tour de force He baited his viewers who hooked on for more His words shot out with wit endowed On and on his repertoire grew - An entertainer, an actor, a humane soul Weathering the seas and storms crashing in his mind He bore it all with courage; he was of a tenacious kind Often, over the years, he felt lonely and soured Only to rise up from those dreaded chasms to face lifebiz extempore On that fateful night his blues a blackened fury hued His youth and the powers he’d borne - a distant memory to be wallowed? Every night he’d faced these demons forlorn… But tonight he lost the battle to his mind’s old foe… …And the man who once tickled the world is now no more R.I.P Robin Williams
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Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 3:32 AM UTC
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