Image with text about The Losers I Rhyme With, The losers I rhyme with, They don't drown Their grief, Piece by piece Sip by sip, In a cup of tea, Rather they spend Their lonely nights Gazing at the Shooting Stars Entering forbidden spaces And burning Like their dreams (SHR)
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The Losers I Rhyme With, The losers I rhyme with, They don't drown Their grief, Piece by piece Sip by sip, In a cup of tea, Rather they spend Their lonely nights Gazing at the Shooting Stars Entering forbidden spaces And burning Like their dreams (SHR)

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