Vicious Circle Poem by David Mitchell
Vicious Circle
I put my glasses on; behold!
A headache comes to me:
I take my glasses off, and then
I find I cannot see.
I find I cannot see, therefore
My glasses I replace;
Again a headache comes: I take
My glasses from my face.
Conclusion: I need new glasses.
(Friday,20th January,2006.)
Saturday, January 21, 2006
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4/18/2024 9:13:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Ha, ha, ha! ! ! Yes, go out and get some new specs! Ha ha ha! ! !