Oh no my dear
I seemed to have lost an ear
I admit it’s a bit queer
Not to hear from that ear
There is no fear
I have another ear
Of course it’s not so clear
Now in my ear there is a stud
Just a tiny silver bud
Where once mighty sounds did roar
A tribute to what is no more.
It was never the best
But now that it’s at rest
I must admit I miss it dearly
Now that I don’t hear so clearly
Thanks to all for your prayers and concern.
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