No I'm not crying,
There's just something in my eye.
No I'm not denying,
Why in the world would I lie.
See how my eye is red,
That's just from rubbing it so much.
No, really I'm not sad,
There's no reason to feel such.
Just go away, leave me alone,
And I'll go rinse my eyes you'll see.
That there was nothing really wrong,
Twas a wee speck, was bothering me.
1016/10 Alton Texas
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