The Guy...
We all know that Guy,that sly, slick son of a bitch
who thinks he can get away
when he pulls this shit...
We all know that Game,
all those Players, all the pawns,
All of us scrambling to
find whose side we're on...
And we all know the hurt,
The Girl who makes the mistake
of not knowing the rules,
The Guy grinning at his conquest:
"Checkmate".
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