Losers, don’t cry

Losers, don’t cry to win love by pitiful charade,
don’t beg on solemn promises once made,
Ayn Rand calls love to seek highest hand,
poems disagree, yet life takes that stand,
if truth hurts, let just not her, but all love fade.

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