#WritcoPoemPrompt43
Write a poem on how to do something mundane, huh?

Love too.
And by two I mean every single drop of tooth decay.
The daily hygiene if a splendid boy.
I came I saw I conquered when I looked a danger in the mirror and thought it twice, and smiled. [HA]

...so now I don't Brush my teeth cause it's a very very dangerous-activity.

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