My best friend Hamza is like a mountain,
He really loves to fight people on all fours.
He is as fierce as a wild boar
And is as tanky as a fountain.
To karate, he takes the grand mountain,
For there being the most talented door.
His excellent, perfect coach makes him soar.
He is as sneaky as a silent spy,
Finding his prey to snap their stupid spines.
He is stealthy as his owl-sight eyes,
He says to his opponent,” Come and try”.
With no mercy, he leapt front and they die.
Finishing his easy task with a scoff,
He sprints fast away with his sneaky weight.
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