A Game
I wish to play a game
with you,
A riddled
masterpiece
of tales.
We'll seek no trophy,
win or lose,
it's getting there
that's worth the move.
A story told,
some pieces sold;
It'll clear itself
and hold its own.
Just one by
one
it'll all unfold,
if you care to take
my hand, outstretched,
but never cold.

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