Mouth ulcer

Red-white oily ulcer,

Smooth as a saucer,

Tiny little thing it was,

Turned into a pain in the arse.


An ointment, I bought,

To soothe the pains’ wrath,

But what did it do?

Made me a fool!


Now, I need an appointment,

To stop this ulcer from becoming potent,

Not as agonizing as the previous ones,

But regardless of all, painful was every one.

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