the glasses case
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside the car.
I've lost my glasses and I need them,
To have them now so I can see.
I loudly swear and I curse
Did I leave them in my purse?
Are they behind the sofa, under the bed?
Oh there they are - on my head!
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