I've got some Steradent tablets
They help to clean my teeth
I worry about the debris
That builds up underneath
And so I put a tablet in
And swill it round my gums
It seems that's not the thing to do
And after, my mouth hums
It sort of makes me froth a bit
I look like I am mental
I mix things up, and get it wrong
When it comes to all things dental
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