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The night wore on as the game played on. I was determined to win. Each piece moved was thought of in care. The battle was about to begin. I am rebuilding my heart taking back the pieces from you. Placing each piece where it was broken. Repairing my heart and sealing it closed again. I took back the pawn, on my first move from you. That once toyed with my mind over the words that you used. Then I took back the rook that I once use to be. That part of me has become much wiser thanks to you. Then the bishop by all means who once guarded my heart. Is put in his place at the gates to my heart. Next is the Knight who stole my heart. Who ran off when he was caught. I am determined to win, as I check-mate you. Your heart has gone cold, now that I have taken mine back. The Knight I once knew has turned into stone. A statue on a chess board waiting for the next player to come along. written by : Paula aka Angel Of Love April 11, 2003 |
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