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| Toothless | |
| By rilLie | ||||||||||||
| 26 December 2006 | ||||||||||||
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sadly, autobiographical... bad memories... the last stanza's crap though.... not true.. Once before when I was six I remember tripping on the stairs It hurt very much, I really cried a mass of flesh, of tears was I. I tasted blood gush out my mouth my right front tooth was gone now. I wailed and sobbed my tooth goodbye, seeing my reflection, the more I cried. My mum was furious when she saw, a terrible monster with large claws, She made me glue the tooth back and was terribly impatient, "Cut the slack!" I sadly grinned for two hours long, as my mum ranted on and on. As I waited for the glue to dry, in front of the mirror, my oh my! And here, a lesson I have learned, and I do believe I've rathered earned, never, ever will I again, go down the stairs, eating chicken!!!
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