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Cured with silver; cavity cave, gingivitis fills the nave. Sticky spit flows like an ocean, Roller coaster motion lotion. Help me grind the tasty cud; salad shooter full of mud. Conversations headed south, excruciating pain in mouth. Super duper happy smiles, pearly whites go on for miles. Hid behind the sharpened canine Ridden guilt rides on the main line. Dudes with moods do take a turn, good emotions crash and burn.
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Sep 22, 2018
Sep 22, 2018 at 12:01 PM UTC
Bipolar Molar
Cured with silver; cavity cave, gingivitis fills the nave. Sticky spit flows like an ocean, Roller coaster motion lotion. Help me grind the tasty cud; salad shooter full of mud. Conversations headed south, excruciating pain in mouth. Super duper happy smiles, pearly whites go on for miles. Hid behind the sharpened canine Ridden guilt rides on the main line. Dudes with moods do take a turn, good emotions crash and burn.
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Sep 22, 2018
Sep 22, 2018 at 12:01 PM UTC
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