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My nails are short and stubby A sign of nerves and anxiety My nails are red and ****** From when I yank and yank At a hangnail My nails are chipped A sign of me spending every waking minute playing hockey And every waking minute of that Falling Im going to grow my nails Grow them nice and long And Im going to fix my nails So they dont look so wrong
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Mar 21
Mar 21, 2026 at 11:06 AM UTC
Nails
My nails are short and stubby A sign of nerves and anxiety My nails are red and ****** From when I yank and yank At a hangnail My nails are chipped A sign of me spending every waking minute playing hockey And every waking minute of that Falling Im going to grow my nails Grow them nice and long And Im going to fix my nails So they dont look so wrong
I wrote this looking at my nails as i was about to paint them
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Mar 21
Mar 21, 2026 at 11:06 AM UTC
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