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July 29, 2009
I am a Witch of Words, creating a world of dreams that sprawls forward from my pen.
I play an endless game of chess with those who don’t exist.
It’s a game of wits, of black and white, that sprawls on as far as that boundless world.
And as the checkerboard is culled of its pieces,
I realize that the opposing side always pins me with a perpetual check.

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