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[strepetaa]

TOM'S TEN TEETH

One is golden,
shining bright.
Two is chipped,
damage of a fight.
Three is missing,
I don't know where it went.
Four isn't good,
'cause it has a dent.
Five is sick,
it didn't get good care.
Six is bleeding -
the cut from a bear.
Seven has a bite in it,
the bite of a dog.
Eight was cursed,
so it turned into fog.
Nine is on fire,
burning hot.

Ten is perfect!
But it's the only one I've got.