Thursday, March 4


A piece.
A one of a kind warrior.
Ready to fight, willing to sacrifice.
And so it is.

A square.
Everything is reachable.
And so I stay.
Wrapped up in a bubbly world, I stay.

Mistaken. Too much error.
I cry over the little things.
The piece has to take a step.
Should I still stay?

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