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Teeth

 During conversation: One tooth feels loose- on top row, near canine. Eventually I am able to pull it out, easily and without pain, while the other person is still talking. The other teeth on either side of it feel loose as well now. The more I touch my teeth, gradually the looser they feel, like when I was a child. I imagine all my teeth being hollowed by rot, an image of a dark complex of mouldy caves, when i feel my top set of teeth slide out like dentures, and with it the bottom row, onto the grass where I am lying; in front of me, scattered closely, the fractured collection of teeth in different sized groups stuck together at the gum, dark showing through the white enamel shapes of molars, brittle from the decay inside. Like in other dreams where my teeth have fallen out, and because it is painless, I say with my bloodless gummy mouth and without any noticeable change in the sound of my voice*, nothing more than the obvious, with amazement and curiosity, that my teeth have rotted out of my mouth. The other person adds a casual remark, looking at the teeth briefly, but without the same sense of surreality.

*(because there aren't sounds in dreams, just concepts of sounds)

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