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[Opening] I play dark, she plays light Her move toward me, a destined sign I want her heart, I give her mine But my gambit, she declines [Middlegame] Her pieces out, a closed defense But I can tell, she means "yes" My royal pin, she rejects So I keep her, in constant check [Endgame] I had played the perfect game My forcing moves she can't escape But her hidden queen, comes into play She stands her ground, stares me down, and states: Checkmate
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Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC
Checkmate
[Opening] I play dark, she plays light Her move toward me, a destined sign I want her heart, I give her mine But my gambit, she declines [Middlegame] Her pieces out, a closed defense But I can tell, she means "yes" My royal pin, she rejects So I keep her, in constant check [Endgame] I had played the perfect game My forcing moves she can't escape But her hidden queen, comes into play She stands her ground, stares me down, and states: Checkmate
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Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC
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