Chapter 404
I Thought You Should Know
There are many things we see
There are many things we feel
There are many things we hear
Leaving us to wonder what is real
What is usually presented
Is not a true representation
Often only a flirtation
Giving us false elation
Can we ever know someone
Or is it how the game is played
Everyone soon enough dismayed
A false charade conveyed
What once proudly was
Will soon dissipate
Love turns to hate
Now a burden to participate
You must know by now
The climb has reached a plateau
It is all down hill from here
I thought you should know
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