Being either duped or the duper,
In on the joke or the butt of it,
Lacking confidence or being too sure.
And each position has its friends,
And its enemies, to be sure.
But which side you prefer to be on,
You only realize once you've matured.
And once the realization has been made,
You're either anxious or relieved,
Ready to make the most of it,
Or simply peeved,
That you're alright,
That you fall on a side,
Because everyone loves to be loved by everyone,
And life simply won't abide.
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