Braces.
Puts hold on being carefree.
Makes me think I'm insecure.
I love my gapped tooth.
Might not have noticed much.
I tend not to talk about it.
It's beautiful to me.
Dents du bonheur.
Diastema.
My mark of beauty, (besides my freckles).
Future wealth.
My gapped tooth:
It's beautiful to me.
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