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I see you at school

And you glance my way,

Passing in the halls

In your ordinary day.

But anytime

Your eyes meet mine

Is a day so rare,

A day so fine.

Just another face,

I’m nothing to you;

You look but don’t see;

You haven’t a clue...

That my heart is racing;

I’m trembling inside;

So much love for you

I’m trying to hide.
You smile at others;

You pass me by;

I’m invisible,

And I want to cry.

By Joanna Fuchs

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