Toothbrush Fancy
Polly, do you want this toothbrush?
I don't talk in my sleep anymore.
I still have all the same nightmares...
and dreams...
but I’ve learned to make them quieter.
I have a blue one just like it.
The dentist gave me two, i don't know why,
and I was too afraid to ask.
so, do you? if you don't, i think that's okay.
Just say so.
Of course, you know i didn't mean anything by it,
of course.
3 comments:
I wish my teeth were a lot cleaner, but this keeps me worrying. Which is a good thing, i'll be honest...i get lazy sometimes =\
Off topic, but my blog has dissappeared! Help!
mouthwash, the lazy man's best friend
oh and... your blog is still there as far as i can see
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