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I wish that life were more like chess—
Then I could make my move
But now, I’m filled with strife and stress
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I never thought it come to this
The captured queen, withdrawn
The words she wrought we’ll surely miss
Our sky bereft of dawn
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For the "Chess or Death" competition, and the persona that created it for us.
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