1OK I wrote this in english while looking at my binder, cause I was bored and this sort of walked into my head, sat down and wrote itself. Then latter when I read it to a friend she said I should post it here, so that's what I'm doing.
Oh and I don't really like the first line of the poem, but nothing else can go their so...
The Binder
The mouth opens wide,
Six perfect teeth await
For food handed down,
From the peach coloured plates.
Placed on the teeth,
The mouth snaps shut.
It never chews,
And never swallows.
Then sitting patiently it waits,
For food handed down,
From the peach coloured plates.
And that's all fokes. Please review.
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