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When Will You See Me?
You'll never know how hard it is to hug you,
To smell your cologne,
And know it will never all be for me.
Watch you secretly behind my
Multi-colored shields.
You can't see me, and I don't think you ever did.
You fooled me with your personality,
And I can't believe I even thought
About possibly letting you inside.
I don't know whether to hate you,
Or whether to hate me.
I don't know if there's anyone to blame.
I'll keep sneaking glances when you're not looking,
And maybe one day, you'll see me too.
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Boy, when you're dead, they really fix you up. I hope to hell when I do die somebody has sense enough to just dump me in the river or something. Anything except sticking me in a goddam cemetery. People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on your stomach on Sunday, and all that crap. Who wants flowers when you're dead? Nobody. ~J.D. Salinger,The Catcher in the Rye,