Waiting at the dentist's office
reminds me of piano lessons
I took as a child
with a big, red-haired lady
who made me cry when I didn't practice.
Guess that means I feel helpless.
Waiting at the dentist's office
reminds me of piano lessons
I took as a child
with a big, red-haired lady
who made me cry when I didn't practice.
Guess that means I feel helpless.
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1 comment:
Don't worry babe, I'll love you even without perfect teeth. :)
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