I play against you.
But somehow you always knew,
That I'd move my queen.
But how since were only teens?
I'm curious as to your psyche.
You were a bit freaky..
With your moves, you controlled the center;
Never once being an experimenter.
I see now the effects of your moves.
It was to groove and remove.
You wanted pieces gone.
I should've tried harder to hang on.
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The Welting Chess Board
Poetryjust a collection of quick thoughts with some long term emotions |(letter)| = certain people it's made out to btw read a bit and enjoy
