Carla' S Broken Teeth
Carla, has broken teeth.
So many she couldn't eat.
Cavities, sores on gums,
breath that smells; People would run!
She heard many conversations
about her terrible mouth.
She went to the dentist
to have them remove out.
Now, she slurps Homemade Soup and
Relax in her Chair Of No Doubt.
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