My chessman hang still in the air,
tensed as the dead draw on board.
Will you show me bare,
hard I pray to the Lord.
Hesitant to advance,
unwilling to retreat,
my chessman hang still in the air.
hard I pray to the Lord.
Hesitant to advance,
unwilling to retreat,
my chessman hang still in the air.
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