funny i've been thinking about bridges lately, well i always thought of bridges, literal-figurative bridges, lately, now my tooth bridge fell out when i was eating an apple i tried to rest on fen's head. well, it's girders were long ago broken and it was practically hanging in space, a bridge in a cave, in suspense. now the suspense is done, the bridge in my pocket, the cave with a side opening.

i was thinking about bridges, how crucial they can be.

imagine here a little tooth, a little bridge, now a pocket charm.