Wilfred Owen
Bₑₙₜ dₒᵤbₗₑ, ₗᵢₖₑ ₒₗd bₑggₐᵣₛ ᵤₙdₑᵣ ₛₐcₖₛ, ₖₙₒcₖ₋ₖₙₑₑd, cₒᵤgₕᵢₙg ₗᵢₖₑ ₕₐgₛ, wₑ cᵤᵣₛₑd ₜₕᵣₒᵤgₕ ₛₗᵤdgₑ, ₜᵢₗₗ ₒₙ ₜₕₑ ₕₐᵤₙₜᵢₙg fₗₐᵣₑₛ wₑ ₜᵤᵣₙₑd ₒᵤᵣ bₐcₖₛ, ₐₙd ₜₒwₐᵣdₛ ₒᵤᵣ dᵢₛₜₐₙₜ ᵣₑₛₜ bₑgₐₙ ₜₒ ₜᵣᵤdgₑ.
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Tsk tsk, get your mind out the gutter. This is about chess.
I can’t compete with your hilarious contributions to this forum. You’re a real asset to Lemmy.
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