The Grandmaster
Who needs a dream?
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions
-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions
-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)
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Date: 2011-02-07 09:28 pm (UTC)"What do you want me to say? Fine, your Florence looks like Maureen. Are you happy now?" He rubbed his eyes and sighed, feeling a headache start. "I should shut this off. I don't want to see any more."