Teeth strengthen the whole head area. Minus the teeth is equivalent to minus protection.
My teeth was once complete,
As the years went by,
They started to rot,
Even daily brushing didn’t stop,
My precious teeth fell apart.
My tears flow as the pain begin
In my gums that swell deep within,
And at night, moving left to the right
With my pillow stuck hard to my face,
Just to ease a little bit of my hard earned pain.
Falling teeth just begin unnoticeably,
As I grow older, more care is needed,
To appease and slow down its rottenness,
Maybe even to protect that all teeth care preserved,
And avert this tragedy of the falling teeth.
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