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Excess molars fill my swollen mouth My jaw cannot take it Saliva seps out of my guns Hoping for some Soothing salvation... My teeth grow as I type Expandingexploding Until my tongue and gums are absorbed And turn to fire to match All that I'd left is Far roo many Massive molars
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Jun 15, 2010
Jun 15, 2010 at 8:00 AM UTC
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Excess molars fill my swollen mouth My jaw cannot take it Saliva seps out of my guns Hoping for some Soothing salvation... My teeth grow as I type Expandingexploding Until my tongue and gums are absorbed And turn to fire to match All that I'd left is Far roo many Massive molars
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christine
Jun 15, 2010
Jun 15, 2010 at 8:00 AM UTC
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