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64 squares and 32 pieces white and black or black and white pending your thesis whether your black or white they all have the same features 8 pawns, simple creatures 8 x 2 is 16 infantry disguised as peasants trying to get above the 7th to the 8th and replace their meager form for something more severe 2 rooks, sitting on the edge 2 crooks robbing everything perpendicular to the perimeter provided the king doesn't falter in his pledge When the night rolls through, the knights roll through. Puffing green goo, these squares or cubes will move an L make a 7 and ***** you. The bishop will say a blessing as he stumbles across the board. Moving forward diagonally, these drunken priests drink towards a leader hung with dressings The queen? That greedy broad thinks everyone is a pawn. constantly placing her place in the face of those trying to take her place. The king orchestrates the beat carefully placing his feet before god. His feat is living, no great givings, giving up the wrong square will make his crown your treat
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Jun 18, 2013
Jun 18, 2013 at 1:47 PM UTC
Chess
64 squares and 32 pieces white and black or black and white pending your thesis whether your black or white they all have the same features 8 pawns, simple creatures 8 x 2 is 16 infantry disguised as peasants trying to get above the 7th to the 8th and replace their meager form for something more severe 2 rooks, sitting on the edge 2 crooks robbing everything perpendicular to the perimeter provided the king doesn't falter in his pledge When the night rolls through, the knights roll through. Puffing green goo, these squares or cubes will move an L make a 7 and ***** you. The bishop will say a blessing as he stumbles across the board. Moving forward diagonally, these drunken priests drink towards a leader hung with dressings The queen? That greedy broad thinks everyone is a pawn. constantly placing her place in the face of those trying to take her place. The king orchestrates the beat carefully placing his feet before god. His feat is living, no great givings, giving up the wrong square will make his crown your treat
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Jun 18, 2013
Jun 18, 2013 at 1:47 PM UTC
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