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The empty sockets sing to me, from the four corners of my mouth. They sing the Ripped Up And Bleeding song. They are my constant little companions here in my room. It is amazing, for their size. They sing louder than anything I think about.

So I listen to each one in turn, then the chorus. How are you? Still bloody? Still ripped upo? Glad to hear it.

Thankfully the headache went away when I stopped taking the Vicadin.

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Re: Rerere

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Aww! So sweet of her.

When you wrote those posts, I had no idea what you were talking about... (Despite the fact that you'd mentioned you were going to the dentist earlier, but anyway...) I never needed this operation, I possess an enormous head. But I had braces and rubber bands in my mouth for many school years, I had a big gap between my two front teeth, long before I met you. Now it is gone.