Chop Away
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They are of no use to me
Then why should I keep with me
Cutting away the dead nails
Gives no pain to me
The nerves are detached from them
They are not a part of me
Though they look pretty
When manicured and polished
Harbor germs underneath
And they make me sick
Better to chop away
unwanted things which is killing me
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