chess
There's nothing fun about this,
You have in me
A Mechanical Turk to play
Because you control the crank
And every time I try to have a pulse
Reach out with something more warm
It falls on a tin ear
So I stop. Quit. Stop. Quit. Stop.
Wait.
Watch for signs of life and seethe
A day, two days, three, and you start it again
and again
and again
and again
So much fun for you
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