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Oct 2020
And suddenly a lightning
In my tooth
The thought on dentist frightening
But I lose
Hurt overrides this fear
I give in
Now I am here
He drills in
seeking for stop my hand is
Then it finds
But now comes a grown of the dentist
Never mind
I release my tight grip in his crotch
And he calms down
Now I need another dentist in my town.
Written by
SUSANNE FAHRNBERGER
85
   MS Anjaan
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