"She Cries Real Tears"
He cries real tears that can be tasted but not heard by deaf ears.
See this sound and you may be able to hear it through your ocean's ear.
Like being drunk on too much beer.
Always the seer without any fear.
What is close by is always far away and never near.
Seconds, minutes, and hours will soon be here.
A clown's love is a drudgery's peer.
Isn't life dear?
Sweetheart, I love to stare at you and jeer.
As a crowd of people stand and cheer.
By Jonathan Billet
For Katie Abbot Birthday That I Wished I Never Missed.
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