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[title] => Tenuki
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[bodytext] => As if struck by lightning the game engages. One stone at a time, black then white. Every move hunts for the ever so graceful call of god, the ever so genius mind of the divine. Will there be a ending to those eternal depths forged beneath these worned out intersections? Was there ever a start? As if struck by lightning the fight engages. One stone at a time, black then white. Every move hunts for the ever so euphoric ecstasy of victory, the one move to end it all. Will it end here? Have it even started? As if struck by lightning the ending suddently draws near. One stone at a time, black then white. Every move hunts for the ever so frail move to get one step ahead, that definite margin to win. Will the flow of stones favour the beauty, or the beast? Good thing life isn't as certain as black or white. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 142 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Rumours [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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