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Well, the day you decide to get hit by a bus, you should also consider that you will never, ever eat solid food again. I should’ve stopped and reconsidered. But the past is in the past is in the past, and I’m craving again. The day you decide to step in front of that coach, consider how you’ll never tell a story again. You never appreciate anything until you can’t have it. You’ve got nothing to say until you can’t. You’ll never sing another song. Never again will you whistle incomprehensible melodies at the smell of summer. You’ll never kiss a woman. You won’t have to worry about who’ll laugh at your jokes after the day you decide to tackle a bus.
In all likelihood, the bus will be the one doing most of the tackling. And you’ll be left there, lying still as winter’s ice in the middle of summer’s road. The day you decide to step in front of a bus may be the best day of your life. Well, up until the bus part anyways.

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Well, the day you decide to get hit by a bus, you should also consider that you will never, ever eat solid food again. I should’ve stopped and reconsidered. But the past is in the past is in the past, and I’m craving again. The day you decide to step in front of that coach, consider how you’ll never tell a story again. You never appreciate anything until you can’t have it. You’ve got nothing to say until you can’t. You’ll never sing another song. Never again will you whistle incomprehensible melodies at the smell of summer. You’ll never kiss a woman. You won’t have to worry about who’ll laugh at your jokes after the day you decide to tackle a bus.
In all likelihood, the bus will be the one doing most of the tackling. And you’ll be left there, lying still as winter’s ice in the middle of summer’s road. The day you decide to step in front of a bus may be the best day of your life. Well, up until the bus part anyways.