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Chess

by hannah-thomasf7

We are evenly matched Or so I thought So I let down my guard Thinking I'm alright. But I placed my bishop Diagonal three spaces Perfect position to put you in check Realizing that I've made a mistake You move your knight Two spaces forward, one to the right Halting my advances Leaving only my queen To defend the pride of her king I defend from your every move Until you capture her. Leaving my king exposed And defenseless You marvel at it but Are quick to place her with the others you have Captured and controlled My king scurries Space by space Anxious to avoid The inevitable capture I am exhausted Avoidance of you is utterly impossible So I give in I tip over my king in total surrender How quick you are to snatch it into your hands You revel in your victory Clinging to my king My last piece My last hope But how quick you are to discard it How quickly you let it tumble down onto the pile But I forgot.. To you This is just a game of chess
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Apr 2, 2016
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#love#sad#chess#metaphors#strategy
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