Two Teeth

Shaunmatthewcpoetry

My mouth was numbed,

Two teeth were then pulled.

Bleeding and begun to feel sore,

I'm really not wanting any encore.

Of that dentist's gripping performance,

Clutching the seat arms and feeling tense.

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