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Your Teeth Won't Remain Where They're Suppose To

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When you get old you can't be as bold,
and you don't have money for beauty's
restoration. Frustration and shame
become one in the same when your teeth
won't remain where they're suppose to.
Last but not least before you sits a feasts
but you can't chew the food to swallow.
Mirrors are all around and karma's in town
your mouth begins to look more hollow.
Then you try to get numb, but that's
expensive and dumb as self pity consumes
your whole being. In this state of defeat
when you can't even eat and solitude houses
your grieving. You remembered what your
mom use to say, God's all around He won't
let you down and listens whenever you pray.
He'll give you the strength to go these great
lengths and the wisdom to ignore jealous
chatter. He will remind you of your beauty
and your spiritual duty to be kind cause He's
all that matters.

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