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Feb 2016
Life is like a game of chess,
This is a story of one such mess,
The black army prepared for war,
Because the white army was not far,
The war started,
The black Knight crossed paths with the white queen,
His heart just parted,
Between the love for victory and for the queen,
Little did the Knight know,
Even the king of his army was keen,
On capturing the queen,
The foolish Knight advanced towards the maiden,
Forgetting the main rule,
Going into the enemy's kingdom alone is forbidden,
The Knight was killed,
Whereas the clever king waited for his wish to be fulfilled,
And patiently waited,
For the queen.
Phantom Poet
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Phantom Poet  21/M/La Rochelle, France
(21/M/La Rochelle, France)   
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