When Love Itself Betrays
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Beware the autumn's turning leaves
as late October begins to cool
and all the truths you once believed
masquerading as a fool.
Beware the habits others keep
to spirits of a bygone age,
the dreams they wrestle with in sleep
when love itself betrays!
Beware the easy paths to take;
the wider road, the finer green,
the friends, the claims, that will forsake
you. Falsity is seen!
Beware the wise and wordless dead;
schisms, demons, religious strife,
the total price put on your head,
the ending of your life!
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