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Tis wiser to grit our teeth,
than spill the speech of fools. Not just pretty in our mouths, but the handiest of tools. Pearls of wisdom sit, in a nifty little line, many a time have bit, tongue or lip to stay refined. Gossip kills with words, but can be held with a gate, of ivory teeth and smile sweet, before it is too late. Advice is good for some, but gives little relief. However I have come, to trust my Wisdom Teeth. by Kimarie Manhart-Freeman
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