Hammer N Nails
Hammer my purpose;
go on do it.
Tell me why I’m here,
I dare you.
Oh, you don’t have any nails?
Well here, take mine.
Oh, mine aren’t the right ones?
My apologies, go get your own.
Just pin my dreams up,
with your nails and hammer them in.
They’ll be mine but they’ll always be held up by you.
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