Gingivitis

Time to see a dentist - Love, a child you don't know

By R.C. TaylorPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Dear, sleeping giants

What big teeth you have, why are

people in your gums?

I write to invoke, to process, to honor, to resurrect, and—sometimes—to grieve but, above all, I write to be free.

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