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A Loser Winner

A luck that stock in a lock, I'm lost. Eat some words to repeat to compete, I'm beat. Find new but few but to screw, I'm wreck. Look a magic in a tragic an addict, I'm done. Everybody wants to win a battle. But the battle is for what a winner does. No battles in a white flag doom. But no same critical preferences. I'm still boy wandering a none. A none that can be win sometimes. A none that can be understand. And a none should be a lesson. Losing grips in the lines i write. Trembling wrist, not to cut. In a square with a cold place. What light can be feel a winner?

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