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The Little Pawn

Poetry By: DeepThinkerBoy
Poetry



Belive in your self, no matter what.


Submitted:Aug 25, 2012    Reads: 13    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


The Little Pawn

And so the pawn just sat still, afraid to move or see

the knight, the queen the bishop, were all he dremed to be

but then a close friend, no powerfuler then he or those

desided he had enouth, and marched on foward to meet his foes

he wached him battle, watched him struggle, with a force

each step was hard, but yet he let out a chorus

"I dont care of my chanses to be the best" he cried

"For lifes to short to not try at all" he strived





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