"Hide not thy tears on the last day
Your sorrow has no shame;
To march no more midst lines of gray;
No longer play the game.
Four years have passed in joyful ways - Wouldst stay those old times dear?
Then cherish now these fleeting days,
The few while you are here." JD Salinger
He stays young no more
Or is it only no longer crazed
Not sure why they remember Holden
I thank you for the dream of Jane
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