This is something I dug out from my PC closet written...erm, date not disclosed. Anyway.... *** *** *** I am made of steel, invincible . Nothing can hurt me nor destroy me. I am made of steel, my metal fingers can wrangle any form of tangle, emotional or otherwise. I am made of steel, therefore, I don’t need muscles to withstand brute force smashed against me. I am made of steel, hence, nothing can dash my will to succeed and reach my goals. I have built such a strong fort against external force and harm because of a well-learned experience that nothing, not even Optimus Prime ’s brawny arms can tear me apart. Nor can Yoda (or is he Yoga ? I forget) talk me out of surrendering. Bruce Lee is nothing – he’s just a piece of meat with two fists. Really big….fast fists. But still….nothing can penetrate this fortress. I am invincible, unconquerable, impregnable and indestructible. I am not afraid of threats because I KNOW no one can hurt me. Nothing can hurt me for I ha...
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