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The waiting room
Contributed by
banjosandwitch
on
Tuesday, 19th July 2011 @ 06:38:52 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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The waiting room
I’m in the waiting room
Waiting to be seen
Waiting for my turn
My appointment with the dentist
Time ticks slowly as I wait
Nervous, twitch as I sit in the large couch
The sound of the drill in the other room makes my heart flutter
I’m all a shudder, wait, wait, wait
Just want it to be over
This is not my favourite place
But you need to look after your knashers
If you don’t you’ll end up gummy
Sucking your food though a straw, yummy
So I wait and prepare for the consequences to come
I wish I’d have brought my mum
By banjosandwitch 18/07/11
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2011-07-19 06:38:52]
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Re: The waiting room
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by poeticjestix on
Tuesday, 19th July 2011 @ 02:12:02 PM AEST
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fear does not exist in this dojo!
no sensei!
but dentist surgeries?
they are scaaaarrrryyy |
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Re: The waiting room
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by iodinelove on
Tuesday, 19th July 2011 @ 07:45:19 PM AEST
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give me gas or propofol, otherwise it's a no go.
keep writing. |
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