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Jul 2015
you can't play the pieces,
they only do what they're told,
moving along at the will of the mind behind,
the game isn't fought on the board,
in structures and traps,
deliberately visible - the true scene unseen.
you have to play the man,
mind racing to out-think you,
to see one move further down the fine line.
you have to understand the imagination -
in order to understand the art.
thoughts on a chess game
Bela Matyas Feher
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Bela Matyas Feher
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   --- and katie
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