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Mar 2015
These people are obnoxious
And sometimes I tire of seeing them

I'm an angry man
And I grow tired of this home

I'm an angry man
I can't find a **** job

I'm an angry man
I don't have any money

I'm an angry man
And the world can be a terrible place

I'm an angry man
Leave me alone
So I can hit golf *****
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
(34/M/Los Angeles)   
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