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| 334381d | "Almost Myself On a twilight road, I met a young man with my face. A denizen of some distant dust devil in drifter denim. We stood and eyed each other, then, with a look of mutual disdain, we parted. | poem poetry doppelgänger drifter hitchhiking poems-on-life supernatural-mystery twin-soul twilight | Stewart Stafford |