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A Shattered Sonata: Exposing the Falsity of Love's Ode
A Shattered Sonata: Exposing the Falsity of Love's Ode In the realm of deceit, her love poem bloomed, A tapestry of falsehood, meticulously groomed. Each word a masquerade, a cleverly crafted guise, Concealing her true intentions, hidden from prying eyes. With ink-stained in shades of affectionate hue, She wove a tale of passion, tender and true. But beneath the surface, a web of lies entwined, A fragile facade, meticulously designed. Her verses danced with grace, like a swan on a lake, But her heart held no love, only pretence to make. She strung together phrases, borrowed and feigned, With every line, deception is ingrained. She played the part well, a master of her art, But the truth remained hidden, deep within her heart. Her words spoke of longing, of forever and more, Yet her actions belied what she claimed to adore. Oh, the irony of her poetic charade, As she spun her illusions, her masquerade. For love cannot thrive in a bed of deceit, And her fake love poem was destined for defeat. In the end, her poem unravelled, thread by thread, Revealing the falsehoods, the lies she had spread. And though her words were beautiful, they held no truth, For love cannot flourish in a realm so uncouth. So beware the siren's song, the poetess's verse, For not all that glitters is a heart that will immerse. And remember, true love is an authentic display, Not a mere illusion, in a poem's masquerade
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