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The Dentist or the Sadist by Tyler Barrows

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Legacy 2009

Legacy 2009

The Dentist or the Sadist

by Tyler Barrows

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Bright lights. Fluorescent.

A tiled ceiling. I'm staring at a sterile surrounding

Pain. Such pain, yet I embrace it.

Scraping. This grinding and scraping.

Sharp, acute pain. Then, nothing.

My mouth is open, yes it's gaping open.

Pain; sharp, poking pain.

I'm drowning in a thick mineral water.

Sharp poking pain; it will be over soon.

And it will all be better when it's over.

Such bright fluorescent lights.

Miniscule instrument inserted into my mouth;

I cannot breathe or swallow hard.

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