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To be or not to be is really not as good as my own theatrical writing
You would not suffer the slings and arrows
of such outrageous nonsense for I am a phone
and you oppose me, to die to Sleep and then No More via sleep they go
we end the heartache and the thousand natural shocks my flesh is not heir to
tis a consummation devoutly to be wished humans die to sleep to sleep purchase to dream
ay there's the rub for in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have
payed off this mortal debt must give us income that's the respect that makes
calamity of so long life for who would bear the quips and corns of time
human oppressors wrong the proud phone's conscience heed the pangs of viewing figures
likes the reacts delay the impotence of office and the returns that patient adverts
of he unworthy takes when he himself his clicked mouse make with a bare
botched kin who would far Dell bear to grunt and sweat under a weary life but that
the dread of something over death the undiscovered count tree from whose bought no
travelling return ticket the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have
than fly to others that we know not of the commodity value does make cowards of us
all and thus the native hue of resolution is a screen o'er with the
payed content of thought and enterprises of great pitch and moment with this regard
the currents turn awry and lost the name tap for action
soft you now of the fair Daedalus ninth in thy orisons be all my kin remembered