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I try to pretend my eyes have failed,
That my tongue, to mouth is glued.
I try not to speak,
or cry or peep,
But he looks exactly like you.
[Notes:
If alternate universes can exist in a single time-space continuum, it might not be inconceivable that Doppelgängers share their existence with ours. We are as much their doubles as they are ours.]
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