So many errors, so much dread, all of them mine, all of them sad. You insist on this game. I, a pawn; you, the queen. I, within, the foolish one seen. So many yeses, so many nos — I can’t read your signs anymore. In the end, the checkmate falls only on the king. So many errors, so much dread, all of them mine, all of them sad. You insist on this game. So many yeses, so many nos — I can’t read your signs anymore. In the end, the checkmate falls only on the king. So many errors, so much dread, all of them mine, all of them sad. You insist on this game.
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