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Nov 2012
I keep having this dream
As weird as it may seem
My teeth are falling off
Down come Crumbling
Sickening it is to have it
Like a saint with a bad habbit
I keep having this dream
Teeth inside my mouth
One by one they all come out
A familiar taste of blood I remember
Gums soft and tender
Why am I dreaming this dream?
Stalking like a predator at night
Sending me images I cringe of its sight
Helplessly sleeping, unable to fight
I keep having this dream
My reflection no longer beautiful
A reject
A shame
What could this mean?
I keep having this dream
ReemaS
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ReemaS  U.S Soil
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