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For us who are like bulldozers Sleeping in the sun For us who are like lightning Buried in the mud

03 April 2007

blehhh

Oi. I've been tired lately. A test and a quiz in the last two days before my vacation. Forever a good time. Today felt empty. I am going to bed.
Posted by mountainmadeofsteam at 22:17

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