Teeth
(A Poem-a-Day, part of:
A Song (re)Cycle: Of Rage & Defiance; Of Grief; and Of Hope.
Part 1: Of Rage & Defiance)
That day
It wasn't our teeth that got pulled;
It was yours.
But you don't feel the pain yet;
It only starts hurting after we go.
(A Poem-a-Day, part of:
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