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Not today.

All i know is...

 

Not much.

Not today.

 

My mind is tired, old and decayed.

Typical monday.

Burnt, fried, rotten, moldy, a little bit dismayed.

 

So dont get on my nerves, they're frayed.

Dont get on my nerves, not today!

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matt-jursin
37 / M / American
Published
Jun 28, 2010
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