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Dentures

from Wants by sweet talk

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I’m worried my teeth will start falling out, like the hairs off my head. I’ve been keeping my jaw locked tight with the hope that they will stay in place. I’ve been grinding them together with the hope that they will stay in place long enough for me to rip the flesh from your bones. I will paint the walls of every building I walk into with the blood of the spineless until everyone understands.

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from Wants, released August 1, 2014

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