The way you play this game
Trying not to tip your hand
Then you can’t be blamed
More and more the torture
I take it and remain
Push me away and pull me back
Always just the same
Picking up some pointers
Some very useful tips
Storing them in memory
Till I can come to grips
One day when you aren’t looking
You’ll turn and I’ll be gone
Practicing the game I learned
Finding my own pawn
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