Nail

January 30, 2014

Hey I'm as tough as a nail

My breath makes ships sail

My eyes shoot lasers

My voice destroys haters

When I snap the world quivers

When I wash my hair the city shivers

When I stomp a star shatters

When I enter a room, nothing else matters.

I am as tough as a nail.

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