She sat staring at the sea
And he sat staring at her
But while his heart marched with glee
For her, neither was he a lover
Nor was he a bother
He tried hard to gain attention
But she chose to ignore
He begged, cried and yelled with passion
For her, neither was he interesting
Nor was he a bore
He lost his temper, he rose
He thanked the girl for being so unkind
Tears filled his eyes, tears filled his nose
Had he waited a little longer, he would have known
The girl was deaf, dumb and blind
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