The Winner And The Loser

The Winner And The Loser short poem

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The winner and the loser
Those who cheat with love to always win and make a slave of the loser
Sooner or later lose everything in a bet and never again will be a player
And the loser is always putting all her love and will find her real prince sooner or later
Yet everywhere you look you see men playing the cheater with a handsome lady lover
However, only those who know how to be true lovers get the lady who in the inside is prettier
But the cheater never cares and the loser always loves until their roles invert by life’s inverter
There is no limits to what a man would do for carnal pleasures with a voluptuous love maker
Most men think from the winner’s perspective and often take advantage of their partner
Yet a women always sees live from the loser’s perspective and put all the love, effort and caring forever
It is well know that those who cheat to take advantage of a partner must end up playing the crier
So my friend always offer all your love and ask for nothing in return ever
And when the dice are dealt you will be surprised with the purest, most honest love ever.

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