`Nay; I don`t need a hearing aid` I told Mama-in-law; `For if I had I`d be afraid Of your eternal jaw; Although at me you often shout, I`m undisturbed; To tell the truth I can`t make out A single word.` And it`s the same with others who Attempt to gab at me; I listen to their point of view And solemnly agree. To story stale and silly joke Stone deaf`s my ear; Each day a dozen stupid folk I fail to hear. So silence that should be my grief Is my escape and shield; From spiteful speech and base relief My aural sense is sealed. And in my cosy cot of peace I close the door. Praising the gods for rich relief From fool and bore.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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