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SPO: Agent One
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em nov 15, 2015
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We are evenly matched 
Or so I thought
So I let down my guard
Thinking I'm alright.
But I placed my bishop 
Diagonal three spaces
Perfect position to 
put you in check
Realizing that
I've made a mistake
You move your knight 
Two spaces forward, 
one to the right
Halting my advances
Leaving only my queen
To defend the pride of her king
I defend from your every move
Until you capture her.
Leaving my king exposed
And defenseless
You marvel at it but 
Are quick to place her
with the others you have
Captured and controlled 
My king scurries 
Space by space
Anxious to avoid
The inevitable capture
I am exhausted 
Avoidance of you 
is utterly impossible 
So I give in
I tip over my king 
in total surrender
How quick you are 
To it into your hands
You revel in your victory
Clinging to my king
My last piece
My last hope
But how quick you are 
to discard it
How quickly you let it 
tumble down onto the pile
But I forgot.. 
To you
This is just a game of chess

- Chess by Hannah Thomas
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