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Text: Lovers do the looking while the strangers look away. It isn't fair, the depth of my looking, the threat of my looking. It's rude to shake a man visible and claim the results. This side of his face, now this side of his face. His profile up against the tulips. I put down the brush and walked around the room. Even when I look away I am still looking. Each paragraph will be a test.

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