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G REEN issues do not have excerpts available. Let me disclose the gifts reserved for age To set a crown upon your lifetime's effort First, the cold friction of your expiring sense Without enchantment, offering no promise But bitter tastelessness of shadow fruit As body and soul begin to fall asunder. Second, the conscious impotence of rage At human folly, and the laceration Of laughter at what ceases to amuse. The fools' approved stings, and honour stains. An interview with Paul Westerberg, late of The Replacements.