Dental hygiene is a subject fraught with dire warning,
Prophesying without floss we all will be in mourning.
Just brushing teeth between each meal no longer cuts the mustard;
If your hygiene ain't complete your gums will turn to custard!
Plaque and tartar lie in wait, to sabotage your dentin;
Oral irrigation is the only thing preventin'
Halitosis so severe your breath could stop a freight train
Or receding gums that send your teeth right down a straight drain.
Scrape your tongue and do not chew on candy sweet and sticky,
Otherwise a root canal is done, and it's no quickie!
I do not think that I can stick with all these costly ventures;
Give me peace and quiet with a set of humble dentures!
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