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Well now you know

You feel a fool,
but I feel worse.
Empathy’s an awful curse.
 
You’re shocked and cold
And I see why,
It seems I lead an awful lie.
 
But then you step
back, to see
That kind of awful person’s me.
 
You feel a fool.
Well now you know.
I stop and stare and watch you go.

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