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Chess: a Game of Life

A black for you a white I say You had a chance now u stay! I walked a step for silence echoed You took a move , A Grey erode… I walked straight you jumped over me I stood in front for you to see You beveled me to reach to the king the way you killed my shields of wing The king may be the one you aim All he can walk is limited to a frame! Twas your move, now no going back You stop it all where I lack If twas a game, well played! If a mistake; checkmate! One had to win for all you roared I wish we’d stayed out of the board.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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