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    True, that’s why you have to appreciate that all that glitters is gold.

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      But, only shootin’ stars will break the mold.

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    The years go fast, but the days go so slow.

    Modest Mouse

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      I’m wearin’ myself a T-shirt That says “The world is my ashtray” Our hearts pump dust And our hair’s all gray And I just got a message that says “Yeah, hell has frozen over” I got a phone call from the Lord sayin’ “Hey, boy, get a sweater, right now!”

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    I wish they would stop coming sometimes

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    The trick is to stop counting, then it doesn’t matter so much.

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    2 years ago

    Smash Mouth were always the heroes we deserved, but not the ones we needed…

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    But Blue Oyster Cult were practicing faulty logic with

    Seasons don’t fear the reaper

    First of all, how can you know that?

    Second of all, even assuming that they don’t, how does that imply that

    We can be they they are

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    So do the sun, the wind, and the rain

    It would indeed be logical for all these things, including seasons, to fear the reaper if they do feel emotions (which there is no way to know one way or another), as they all depend on the sun existing, and the sun will blow up in about 4 billion years, so seasons, the sun, the wind, and the rain will succumb to the reaper like the rest of us.