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Silently, I watch him
as he carefully arranges the small pieces
lining them out along the checked board
Black and White in opposition
fighting in a Black and White field
to conquer nothing
save to rule over Black and White
What ever happened to the Grey?
Posted on August 27, 2010, in Poetry and tagged black and white, grey. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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