Fool’s Gold

You were better than the rest.

A shining test.

Never a pest.

You were the person of my dreams.

A wish from a hopeful stream.

We were a team.

It was based in lies.

I was fooled by fake ties.

Forget all of the cries.

Sometimes things must die.

To stop being it a stew.

To make room for the new.

For the honest few.

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