Whole again.
The lady is entire.
Amazed by the skill of a fellow artist.
The art of dentistry.
The morning crept in shakily.
She is a coward, the lady.
Petrified of dental work.
Dentist is a perfect ****
It's what he does his field of work.
He, the dentist, a genius touch,
I bet he can't write a poem or line.
That position is mine.
For him, an exception maybe invoices.
A choice I made.
I'm glad I paid.
I made the most worthwhile choices.
It didn't hurt a bit.
I didn't feel a thing.
Thank you dentist, see you soon!
(c) Livvi
Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC
Whole again.
The lady is entire.
Amazed by the skill of a fellow artist.
The art of dentistry.
The morning crept in shakily.
She is a coward, the lady.
Petrified of dental work.
Dentist is a perfect ****
It's what he does his field of work.
He, the dentist, a genius touch,
I bet he can't write a poem or line.
That position is mine.
For him, an exception maybe invoices.
A choice I made.
I'm glad I paid.
I made the most worthwhile choices.
It didn't hurt a bit.
I didn't feel a thing.
Thank you dentist, see you soon!
(c) Livvi
I'm a dental phobic, smashed my teeth in 2 years ago, he fixed them!! Thank you, Mr Dentist, sorry, but I can't remember your name x
Best £31.00 I spent in years **
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