I Can't Hear

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I open my eyes from a good night's sleep
I get up and walk into the kitchen in my PJ's
I don't hear anything but I see mouths moving silently
I grab a bowl, cereal and milk
I pour cereal into the bowl
I can't hear anything yet
I pour the milk and finish my cold, crunchy cereal
I go into my room and grab my hearing aids
I put them on as I turn on my iPod
I can hear.

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