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We were playing different games

While I was busy counting  
Noughts and crosses
You won with four in a row
 
I hit you with an ace of spades
Your bishop trapped me at checkmate
I played my queen of hearts  
and met with your black king
 
My x’s and deck were sent splaying  
But your cold hard pieces remained unchanged
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