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Today I saw a man who looked like you.
Like you, a man I saw today looked
at me the way you like to look,
or would like to look -
I think.
Or perhaps he looked at me the way I like
to think you’d like to look,
if only you could look at me as you would like,
as I would like a man to look
at me
as I would like the man who looked at me to look like you.

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