I'm playin the game
the board is black and white
the pawns are so ready to strike
Will this queen be so tame.
Comfort. Trust. Love. Cheer.
Two states of being.
It's just for my viewing.
Yes, yes, so I don't have fear.
One can fill my notebook.
The other fills my voids.
It's these jolly rides.
Leaving the unlucky mistook.
My thoughts. My boundaries.
No facts. No fiction. No stories.
My choice for my own suffice.
It's happened before, twice.
(If it happens once, it will probably never happen again. If it happens for a second time, next time is still unlikely. If it makes it by happening for the third time, it will always happen. It is fate. - Thank you AG)
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