Checkmate

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King take the queen. Was I your pawn or your queen. It's hard to see where your love and loyalty may lie. As you then decide to attack and take everything dear to my heart away. You forget that one piece will stay. I the queen will not bow to your king. No, I will fight till I win or lose. Till you bow or I can't move. I will not stop, it's time to stop wallowing in my tears and call it, " checkmate".

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