"MR. GIBBS."

Mr. Gibbs was immaculate with its mid-gray suit and dark slacks

every dwarf would look up at him on every dingy periphery

they applaud apathetically
as he dances so magically

one things for sure; bliss was filling the entire extent.
well, that was his intent

but the ampitheater caught some niche that lits
when Mr. Gibbs started to yodel, everyone nabs the decayed teeths

"Oh yuck! haven't you brushed your teeth?" an owl exclaimed

and then an army of flamingos hurls him paste
and Mr. Gibbs licks it to denote how it taste

the crimson of dwarfs attacked him with prodigious of apparatus

then they begin to cobble the premolars, incisor, and lasty the cannines that submerge the lines

The exquisite, Mr. Gibbins was now fully recuperate from the decay
and he's assertive to lay
his brandnew teeth that slay.

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–"Every tooth in man's mouth is more valuable than a diamond."–
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