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Aug 2020
Gazing at a brilliant set of ivory white
I was struck by the astonishing gaps
A space where we both unite
In your mouth and soul perhaps.

The scary thought of losing you has went too far,
Our naked truth now seem like a joke badly cracked.
Yet I looked around and all I saw was you,
With a beautiful face and a dashing tooth.

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