Eleonora Nieuwjaar Poems

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1.
Queen's Chess

If life was a Play of Chess,
with you being my Blanche,
I would be your Eleanor.
Why would we live for nothing less
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2.
Moon

Moon, moon.
You silly moon.
Moon, beautiful moon.
Torn apart moon.
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3.
Tuesday Chess

I played chess the other day. At Tuesday wasn’t it?
With you. On my mind, that is, as I was playing against
him – this gentleman with more history than future, I sensed.
That night, this silent battle felt as being a prolonged sit,
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