The abominable consequence of having teeth

With some paste to soften the blow 

Was transferred into the gate of all important things.

Upon the arrival there were walls over walls everywhere.

To start from the bottom or above,

To go for the cushions or the bones,

Was all that mattered.

Darkness made the moisture more gloomy.

This cave was supposed to be scrubbed spotless before 


And sleep.

What a great ordeal! 


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