Why Trust the Cheater's Mask?

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In shadows deep, 

where lies reside, 

The cheater roams, 

deceit his guide. 

His words like silk, 

his smile bright, 

Yet darkness lurks behind the light.

Beneath the charm, a twisted game, 

Where truth and falsehood blend the same. 

In fleeting moments, hearts betrayed, 

Trust shattered, 

love's pure essence frayed.

For every vow that's softly spoken,

 A web of deceit lies unbroken.

 Promises made, but never kept,

 In the cheater's grasp, 

true love is swept.

His eyes, a mirror to the soul, 

Reflecting depths of lies untold.

 With every glance, a falsehood weaves, 

A tangled web of make-believe.

So, heed the warning, clear and stark, 

Beware the cheater's cunning mark.

 For in his grasp, trust finds demise, 

And love's sweet song turns to bitter cries.

In the end, it's trust we seek, A bond that's pure, a love unique.

 So turn away from deceit's allure,

 And let true love's light remain secure.

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