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An Eyeful



He looked at me looking at him,

Looking at me and said like a whim,

"Wotcha looking at?"



I said, "I'm looking at you looking at me,

And can't you see it's what you do,

When being lookedd at."



He replied "Well I ain't a picture, nor a card,

That poses about as a piece of art,

So of course I'll look right back!"



"Well I agree," said I "That looking at you,

Looking at me, looking at you,"

There be no art in that."



"But perhaps I see you looking at me,

Looking at you, and we can't agree,

Whom is looking at whom."



And with that he gave a jitterish laugh,

And said"It might just send us mad by half,

Whatever can we do?"



So I said to him, "It's quite easy to see,

When I'm looking at you you're looking at me,

And there's nothing to pursue."



He gave a nod and said "I'll be off,

But before I do this 'eres for you."

And took the mirror away.